"Am I the only one left in the end?"
Qin Jun thought to himself, if it really is like that, how lonely would it be?
Moreover, something's not right!
Even if only he remained, he should be able to create everything.
Besides, he would never allow the people around him to die!
He stopped, carefully observing himself in this time and space, his sword-like brows deeply furrowed.
He discovered that the him in this time and space had an inexplicably gloomy aura, his eyes were hollow and lifeless, sitting on the supreme throne, lost in thought.
At that moment, the him in this time and space suddenly looked up at Qin Jun.
Despite the separation by time and space, Qin Jun was certain he was looking directly at him.
Two identical people gazing at each other, incredibly eerie.
Moreover, this Qin Jun came from trillions of years in the future, who knows how powerful he is.