Ziran and Cheng Bingxi both had sorrowful looks on their faces.
They both wanted to save both versions of Gu Qingcheng, but reality was brutal: they could only save one.
Xiao Ye suddenly spoke softly to the void,
"Time baby, come on out."
Ziran snorted coldly, "Xiao Ye, do you even know what time it is now, and you're still flirting?"
"That Time Empress is so gorgeous, I bet your eyes are already glued to her body."
Cheng Bingxi bit her lower lip hard, an angry fire flaring in her beautiful eyes.
*Her reasoning got drowned out by jealousy and rage.*
The Space Ancestral Empress seemed very calm, but she found it strange: the Human Emperor shouldn't keep doing this stuff, right?
She shifted her gaze in the direction Xiao Ye was looking.
She saw nothing. Her vision was just a stretch of endless void—no light, nothing but gloom.
She swept over it with her Emperor Realm Third Stage Perfection-level divine sense—still nothing.
