Bang—
The bottle in Feng Jikai's hand burst into pieces and the wine splashed everywhere. He looked at Zhong Yue mindlessly as a thick voice rumbled in the sacred palace.
"The ghosts that listened to my father every time is here for me."
His body trembled as he stared right at Zhong Yue as he knew about the two ghosts that his father constantly spoke about.
His father told him that he tried to head into the future and that was when two uninvited guests from the future boarded his ship, followed him back to the present from the future.
These two guests then stayed with him from then on, never leaving, observing everything he did and becoming the force that kept him from swaying from the path.
"They watched you being born into the world and growing, but you can't see them."
