"Since you'd like to listen, I'll give you a brief explanation."
"You should already have some understanding of the concept of Temporal Tide, so I won't elaborate further."
Xia Yubing took out the Bronze Mirror and turned it over in her hand.
In the next instant, the three of them were plunged into a darkness so deep that they couldn't even see their hands in front of them.
Behind Xia Yubing's head, a halo of light appeared as she sat solemnly on a Lotus Platform, with a radiant lotus flower blossoming from the palm of her hand.
As the lotus flower bloomed, its petals unfurled gracefully. The outermost petals gradually withered and decayed, silently falling into the darkness, while the core of the flower shone ever more brilliantly.
"This is the higher-dimensional space-time model."
"It looks somewhat like something from Buddhism?"
