Elder Bai Mei stroked his chin, beginning to recall.
"I remember now, it must have been ninety-six days ago, or perhaps ninety-seven days ago, but the margin of error won't exceed two days."
Due to the different flow rates between the River of Time and the Ten Thousand Realms, and sometimes even some confusion, his concept of time on the River of Time was very vague.
Hearing this, Su Mu began to recall what he was doing ninety-six days ago.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
Ninety-six days ago, the Little Groundhog sought his help, and he went underground in a swampy area.
That time was also an ambush set up against him by the enemy.
Considering the current situation, he recalled all the details from back then; he had been trapped in a barrier, unable to perceive the situation on the river's surface.
If such a big commotion was happening here and he didn't notice it, it could only have been that one time.
