Li Qiye, in his rune form, continued to flow in the dimension within the scripture. The danger of losing himself was ever-present.

He chose a dangerous path. In fact, he only needed to search the dao for comprehension next to the source instead of becoming a part of the scripture.

Of course, the bull and the others had no idea that something so perilous was taking place. Even if they knew, they wouldn’t have been able to help him either.

Even if the bull was strong enough to drag the coffin out of the chaotic temporal flow, it wouldn’t be able to save Li Qiye...