Soul Sea.
Zhou Yan had come here once again.
This time, he came with his physical body as well.
"I know you can reverse time, can't you? Please help me save Xi'er, I'll agree to anything!"
Zhou Yan stood above the Soul Sea, looking up at the sky as he spoke.
The sky didn't have a giant eye, but the aura of the giant eye still lingered.
"Do you think I can reverse time?"
The voice questioned back with a self-deprecating tone.
A chill went through Zhou Yan's heart, and his body began to tremble as he said, "Didn't you send me and the White Fox back to the moment right after the great catastrophe?"
The tone of the giant eye had already given Zhou Yan an idea of the answer, yet he still sought excuses, sought reasons.
