"There's nothing to lose in trying," Ye Tian Yun smiled, "I will give it a try when I meet the younger you in the next few days."
Wang Yao let out a sigh, "Indeed, there isn't."
Ye Tian Yun nodded and took out a sword from his spatial ring, "Well then, Wang Yao, it was nice meeting you."
Just as Ye Tian Yun was about to behead him, Wang Yao suddenly called out, "Wait!"
"Hm? Any last wishes?" Ye Tian Yun smiled.
This was the Nine Heavens Painting. Everything was under his control.
"You will also die if you kill me." Wang Yao said.
"Oh? How so?" Ye Tian Yun was intrigued.
"Don't forget that the space outside is under my command. If I were to die, not only will you be forever trapped in this space, you will also end up losing everything."