The sensation of a newly reborn body kept Xuan Yan sitting in silence for a long while, unable to snap back to reality.
The disappearance of the power of time within him finally allowed him to unleash his strength without restraint.
The shackles that had bound him during his youthful indiscretion were finally lifted in this twilight of his life.
The long-missed feeling of ease made Xuan Yan stretch lazily, looking at Su Changqing with a gentle smile.
He never expected that a journey he had no hope for would grant him this rebirth.
"Su Nan, even without you this time, I would have ensured this little one remained safe!"
Thinking of the matter of the imperial tomb, a few cold glints flashed in Xuan Yan's gentle eyes.
...
With Xuan Yan's rebirth, Su Changqing, who stood beside him, also gained significantly.
"The power of time..."
A strange gleam in his eyes, he lightly waved his hand.
The space within a zhang in front of him seemed to freeze as if time had stopped.
