It's been over half a month, and the rejection from this era is getting stronger.
Especially since he once pushed back against the will of heaven and earth, it seemed he had touched their nielin.
The discomfort Su He feels right now is like someone adding a handful of salt into a freshwater fish tank; no matter how she moves, it feels wrong. Had she not constantly teased Tan Tai, she might have already been expelled from this era.
It's not that he's being a rogue, he truly needs to anchor himself.
Tan Tai's complexion changes slightly, a trace of evasion in her gaze.
"How... to anchor?" Even the Immortal Sovereign seems to lack a bit of confidence.
Su He knows naturally that traversing requires anchoring.
The first time she came to the Ancient Times, Baiyin was the anchor. Baiyin had severed half of her existence and fused it into Su He's body. With the Innate love root deeply planted, there was no need for anchoring; it was already the anchor.
