Lu Yu was closest, bearing the brunt of the influence, while others were further away, separated by the power of time, and not as affected by the power of the Bianhua.
He dared not delay and carefully approached the Bianhua.
Lu Yu wasn't sure when the Bianhua might disappear, so he wanted to obtain it as soon as possible for peace of mind.
Seeing a spiritual flower born in the river of time, many people thought of the legendary Bianhua, though most weren't sure if it was real.
Perhaps, all they were seeing was merely an illusion replayed by time.
Even so, many were drawn to the miraculous Bianhua, risking great danger to approach it, eager to seize this soul flower born from the river of time.
Just as Lu Yu was about to touch the Bianhua, someone kicked some rocks his way. The power of time had cut off perception, and it was only when the stones were near that Lu Yu sensed the attack.
