Who was standing above the long river of time, looking down indifferently, pulling out fate, manipulating fate, and directing this lifetime?
Chu Feng felt a chill run down his spine. There was actually an invisible hand behind the path of his life. It covered the sky and stirred up the mortal world. It was simply too terrifying.
Moreover, it wasn’t just that!
How many lifetimes had it been before Chu Feng? For the sake of experiments and to reproduce the power of those two people or one person who had lived two lifetimes, a similar environment was constantly being repeated.
So many years had passed and earth had replayed itself more than once. Just how many outstanding people had come out and how many failed products?
And what was he among them?
Was this woman’s old friend replaying herself, or was she a supreme enemy of her level interested in experimenting?