150 Years.
The staggering number made my mind go blank for a moment.
150 years? Not months?
âWhat⦠what kind of nonsense is that?â
Noya had been absent from my body for a few months at most. How could over a hundred years have passed?
I asked again, unable to believe it, but Noyaâs expression was deadly serious.
âThere were far more days when I didnât bother to count. Itâs likely been even longer than that.â
âWhat in theâ¦â
âThis place was nothing but barren land when I arrived. Completely lifeless. So, I planted a single tree.â
My gaze followed his words. A massive tree, so enormous it blocked the sky, came into view.
âThat⦠is that the one?â
âYes. Itâs grown quite a bit, hasnât it?â
âItâs beyond enormous.â
Even accounting for time, the tree was absurdly strange. Even if Noyaâs claim of 150 years was true, a tree growing to such a size was nothing short of bizarre.
âI donât quite⦠understand. Soâ¦?â
âItâs fine. Youâve been dim-witted for far longer than a day or two.â
âCan we skip the insults and focus, pleaseâ¦?â
âAh, apologies. Itâs a habit.â
It was infuriating, but I held my temper and pressed on.
âNoya, are you saying itâs been 150 years since you arrived here? And during that time, you created the Mount Hua Sect? Yet, in the world I came from, only a few months have passed?â
âOh, so you do understand now.â
âNo, not at all.â
Time flowed differently. Could it be that while over a hundred years had passed here, only a few months had gone by in Zhongyuan?
If that were the caseâ¦
ââ¦Why didnât you return sooner?â
If he had promised to return in a few months, why stay here all that time?
At my question, Noya scratched his head, looking slightly embarrassed.
âWell, I couldnât come back, now could I?â
âWhat do you mean you couldnât?â
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âYou said there was a way back.â