As he slowly chewed the beef jerky, savoring the familiar taste, a feeling arose.
The blank divine skill birthed when his Hungry Ghost Dao reached the Ninth Tier was finally activated, transforming from an uncertain state to a certain one.
Yet, externally there was no change, no divine reaction at all.
Yu Ziqing sensed something within, extended his hand, and removed the black cloth covering his eyes, revealing a pair of grey, hollow eyes.
It seemed as though he glimpsed that mystical river of time once more, but this time, it wasn't by borrowing the fearsome analytical abilities from the Dayan Preface at the Seventh Major Realm.
It was as if, from a place far, far away, he glimpsed the reflection of the river of time.
Like seeing a flower in the mist, or the moon in water—visible, yet unable to cross the line to touch reality.
In a flash, it seemed as though he saw nothing again, everything within sight returning to a void without distinction between light and dark.
