"Hope for me…?" Gao Zhen repeated his words, wearing a confused expression on her face. She was unable to make sense of any of his words.
She was especially confused by the bright expression he carried while referring to the tournament and her Heir Selection.
"What do you mean? Hope for the Heir Selection? It's been years since then. The new Heir would have already been selected by my father."
Hearing her words of confusion, Yi Chen shook his head and explained, "No! You don't understand. This realm! This place where we are trapped in…it doesn't follow the same principles of time as outside!
What has been more than two and a half years for us has only been around five days in the outside world! Meaning the Heir Selection has yet to take place!"
Yi Chen bellowed in excitement.
'Only five days…' Gao Zhen's steady gaze wavered for a brief instant as a part of her believed his words, hoping for it to be true.
