It was like being thrown back to his past life, right into the nightmare of his engineering drawing exams.
He took his leave of Iz, claiming his inspiration had run dry. In truth, they both had a tacit understanding.
Whenever he previewed the future, he would bring back the fruits of Iz's future research.
'What a shame.'
'These last few trips to the future, I never had time to tend to my own affairs.'
'Otherwise, I could have gotten intel from my future self to empower my present self.'
...
March 20th.
'Time just seemed to drift by.'
Lu Cang maintained a schedule of two future previews per day. One was for the immediate future—today or tomorrow—while the other was for the period before his decisive battle with An Zheng. He also used these trips to bring back some of Iz's research.
During this time, Lu Cang finally managed to learn Tang Rui's Root Magic.
Doomsday was approaching, but there was little anyone could actually do.
