"So looking at it this way, there are only two possibilities left—the Zhang family itself is the product of reversed causality, is... my descendants?"
"The second possibility is that the Zhang family mastered the technique of reversing causality and took the Other Shore Bone from the future me."
"Then, by relying on the Other Shore Bone, they extracted the Residual Soul of the future white-robed, sword-browed individual and the black-robed, long-bearded one, crafting them into a Grim Skeleton."
Zhang Fusheng whispered to himself, his thoughts incredibly clear, yet he understood that the former was most likely.
So...
He looked at Zhang Xueyu with an increasingly peculiar gaze.
Descendants?
Zhang Fusheng was struck by a strange feeling, even though he accepted Ruan Yutu as his adopted daughter, their essence was more like siblings.
Descendants indeed...
Just as his mind was turning.
"With this bone, take my Trapped Immortal?"
