there will be time for anyone from being, from birth to death, from being to nothingness. before he died, he had seen a lot of martial arts who ntrolled the laws of time, but none of them uld make him feel like he had no time.
”what do you mean?”
lin hui looked at duan lao in surprise. he didn't know what it meant to be unable to feel time.
”he is not dead, rather than he will not die.”
duan always looked at the surprise words, this guy, there is some kind of power, bound his time.
”what do you mean you won't die?”
ye hanxin stood up and looked at duan lao in bewilderment. if he really doesn't die, what's going on with him now?
”there is a special force in him, which pletely fixed his time at a certain moment.”
duan always looked at lin hui and ye hanxin, who were puzzled, and said everything he knew.