"I call these dark golden sands, Time Sand, because they can break through the limits of time."
"Then I forged Time Sand, along with some other materials treasured by the Celestial Path Sect, into this Soft Whip."
"I named it Black Rider because it can take you to any place you want to go, like a steed."
"Ever since the Soft Whip was made, I've always kept it by my side, waiting to find its destined owner."
"Until that year, your master came to find me, asking for my help."
"I helped your master deliver you into this world, and at the first glance, I knew that my Black Rider had found its master."
Lawrence Winters was stunned upon hearing this.
She held her breath, her eyes deepening into a velvety black abyss, as if capable of absorbing all light and possessing a sparkling texture.
For a long time, she couldn't say anything.
After a while, she quietly said, "Grandmaster, are you telling me that the Blythes came from the future?"
