That night, at two in the morning, the scene fell silent. Occasionally, a car would pass by.
Jian Ai and the rest arrived together. Yun Buyao looked around. Fortunately, the area involved was not significant, so she should be able to hold on until she had seen all the details.
"The exact time?" Yun Buyao asked Jian Ai.
Jian Ai said, "The ninth of April, six minutes past eleven in the morning."
Yun Buyao nodded and stood at the scene. Gradually, her eyes changed from black and white to jade green.
The most advanced Spiritual Art—Time Reversal!
The world in front of Jian Ai and the rest did not change, but at this moment, the world in Yun Buyao's eyes was spinning. The night turned back to dusk and then back to noon. In the end, it stopped at six minutes past eleven in the morning!
