The moment Shun Long opened his eyes, he could feel the clear changes in the flow of time around him.
Time inside the foggy space had always been static. There were no gusts of air, no noise, no magic beasts roaming around other than Little Black. The entire sub-space was essentially a safe haven for Shun Long to do as he wished.
But this time, things were clearly different. Shun Long could feel the minute changes around his body affecting his environment.
Even as he sat there cross-legged without doing anything, he could feel time slowing down in one moment and then speeding up the next, as if his mere presence was affecting it.
"Is this what it means to become a pseudo-Dao Emperor? ...But why is it so different from Mei'er and the others?"
Resting his palm against his chin Shun Long couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, before spreading out his soul sense barely a few moments later, enveloping the entirety of the foggy space.
