"You really dared to come."
As the words fell, a tall man with snow-white hair approached on a small boat.
Yang Kai scrutinized the white-haired man, frowning, because he had no memory of this man at all; indeed, a future enemy.
"If you dare to come, why wouldn't I?"
Yang Kai sneered.
...
As the words fell, the two stood facing each other, appearing close yet separated by countless moments, one in the past, the other in the future. People originally not on the same timeline met on the River of Time.
Seeing Yang Kai hesitating to make a move, the white-haired man extended his right hand, a green sapling exuding traces of Immortal Charm suspended in his palm.
Upon seeing this sapling, Yang Kai's pupils contracted, and his breathing inadvertently became erratic.
This World Subtree, indeed in his hands, was crucial for Yang Kai at this stage. The white-haired man effectively had him by the throat, causing him discomfort.
"If you have the ability, come take it yourself."
