"How much strength is left?"
"At most, the consciousness of one Sword Intent will disappear," the Superpower User held up a finger, "and then a disaster equal to the Void Light Dragon will come."
"How fortunate, that's all the time we have left too," Shiyu Ling reached out to him, "lend me your pocket watch."
"With pleasure, Your Majesty."
Shiyu Ling gave him a look, and the young man smiled as he handed over the pocket watch.
The second hand moved forward with a slow, determined speed, leaving them less than a second in real terms. There wasn't much that could be done…
Fortunately, this was Shiyu Ling's Dreamland.
"I'm sure you've never spoken to time before," Shiyu Ling sang, "if you get along with it, it'll make clocks listen to you!"
