Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

As soon as he finished speaking, a black circle appeared timidly. Unlike the usual smooth and solemn one, it was like an inky black ring spit out by an octopus, rising into the air listlessly.

Everyone looked up along with the ring: "…"

"Huh? It won't really work." Fang Zhixin's tone was expectant, but it was more of a joke.

It was supposed to be a joke...

A meteor streaked across the sky at high speed, like a fierce weapon thrown over, aiming directly at Fang Zhixin and the others.

"I rely on..."

The people who looked up were speechless, staring at the falling figure with dull eyes, and took a step back tacitly.

Just like the very hospitable front desk staff with a decent smile, they thoughtfully left enough space.

Under the watchful eyes of the masses... and the crowd, Ming dived headfirst into the ground like a galloping seagull, with no turning back and no chance of recovery.

"Oh!"

Everyone: “…No way.”

The roar was accompanied by thick smoke rising into the sky. The law of "no harm where there is smoke" was as useful as ever. However, Ming who was thrown over obviously didn't think so.

Ming's original plan was to stand perfectly in the void, then say hello to Fang Zhixin and talk about the next plan.

But no one knows whether it was because Quan used too much force or because Du Ruo was too resentful, so that when the black curse came over, Ming happened to reach above everyone's heads and was coincidentally cursed again.

Then he followed the force and fell headfirst from the sky.

Ming pressed his head, shook his twitching limbs, and frowned deeply.

"Strange power."

"Hey, calling me weird in front of me, isn't that a bit too much?"

The huge head popped over and Du Ruo spoke in an unfriendly tone.

Ming brushed the dust off his body, glanced at Du Ruo with a silent look, and did not answer.

Du Ruo was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead.

"I'm here..."

"Whoosh-!"

Ming opened his mouth, but only had time to utter three words, before what was waiting for him was Fang Zhixin's blade, a slash that had been accumulating power for a long time, and that shook the space within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The sharp fingertips and the invisible blade collided with each other, and a huge force burst out. The entire ground shook violently and suddenly dropped and collapsed several meters.

The turbulent energy and impact fed back by the spatial blade made Fang Zhixin take several steps back, her arm going numb. Her full-strength attack couldn't kill this bastard, which was both expected and extremely annoying.

"Tsk, it really doesn't work."

Ming was not feeling well either. Until now, his head was still dizzy, and he was not unscathed from the blow. At least the several cracks on his arms showed the powerful destructive power contained in that blow.

Ming glanced at his arm, then looked at Fang Zhixin again, and asked in confusion: "Are you venting your anger?"

"You know you can't kill me, but you still want to do this?"

"Oh, right, right." Fang Zhixin rubbed his hair and pointed at the huge monster behind him. "Before talking about other questions, change them back to me first."

Ming was silent: "Do you know what I am here for?"

Knowing that he was seeking cooperation, why did he still call me? Is this how the negotiation process should be?

Fang Zhixin was much calmer than the last time they met, which proved that the plan was going well, but the problem was...

The anger has not decreased at all, it seems to be even greater.

"I can probably guess it, so if you want to cooperate, how about changing my teammates and friends back first?"

Fang Zhixin smiled and spoke in a casual tone, as if he was greeting a friend he was having a good chat with, with a very likable shyness and kindness.

But Ming could feel that she had always wanted to beat herself to death. Just thinking about it... Now her fingers were twitching and the space around her was distorting.

"........."

If Zhong An and Lu Yuan hadn't stopped them, Fang Shaoli and Bai Yuefeng would have kicked him right now. Oh no, with their current size, they should have stepped on him.

Would it be like stepping on a small balloon filled with water, which would burst with a pop?

Zhang Kai had already decisively stretched out his foot: "Oh, who cares about your mess, I'm going to step on you to death!"

"........."

Ming held his forehead helplessly and stretched out his hands to lift it up.

A hurricane erupted from his hand, and an illusory hand with patterns emerged and grabbed towards Zhang Kai.

With just a simple flick, the giant space-time demon suddenly dissipated, turning into mottled fragments and dissipating in time and space.

“This body is a gift, a show of sincerity on our part, so that you can experience what we see and feel from a first-hand perspective.

Humans often say that they can empathize with others, and this is correct. These bodies are condensed by us using our own power and the origin of the planet. That origin of the planet is our gift to you.

Now that the initial goal has been accomplished, the body can indeed be recovered."

After saying that, several huge bodies began to dissipate, and the soul consciousness returned to the body. Du Ruo clenched his palms, looked at his body, and happily rushed down from the air and hugged Fang Zhixin's neck.

"Great, it's finally back to normal!"

Fang Zhixin pressed the happy Du Ruo: "Okay, okay, just change back."

Ming retracted his hand and looked at Fang Zhixin: "It's all right now, I've satisfied your wishes, so... give me the video you just recorded."

He saw it, saw it from the long river of time, that this person actually secretly recorded a video.

What's there to record? It's just grabbing the ground with your head.

Fang Zhixin walked up to Ming, smiled, and took out a video.

"Haha, I thought it was quite novel, so I recorded it, haha."

Ming silently crushed the video, and a distrustful look swept across the smile on Fang Zhixin's lips.

"…I find that it's harder to deal with you when you smile than when you don't."

The smile on Fang Zhixin's lips suddenly disappeared and shifted to his teammates behind him.

This is a perfect example of how a smile never disappears, it just moves away.

Fang Zhixin rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Okay, okay, you tell me what you want to cooperate on first, and if we can't come to an agreement, we can fight again."

"No, you should first tell me what is the difference between you and those stupid space-time demon gods who only know how to eat. We still have only a vague understanding of this."

Zhong An stepped forward and unfolded the communicator in front of Ming.

"These are the questions we have summarized and need to ask. I hope you can explain them to us."

Bai Yuefeng felt the flow of power in his body, and finally discovered a group of tranquil and peaceful power, which should be the origin of the planet.

He was amazed that the God of Time and Space was willing to spend so much money to give him the origin of the planet.

He raised his hand and added a question: "One last question. Tell me how to use the origin of the planet. This thing can't be driven at all."

Lu Yuan nodded, and finally felt that the words were too straightforward, so he seriously added a word of thanks.

“Thanks a lot for answering my questions.”

Looking at those pairs of eyes filled with curiosity, Ming breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart.

As long as you are willing to communicate, you can build a bridge.