Above Primordial Chaos, Terminus Haven:
The Adjudicator of Fate sat on a round table with five unfilled spots. He looked in the distance, a little distracted. His short gray hair was slightly longer than the last time Wang Wei saw him; however, it was still compared to cultivators' usual long hair.
The place he waited was odd. Everything was all white except for countless dots and lines that kept moving like small worms.
At the center of this chaotic space was a purple palace that appeared magnificent on the outside but contained one room bathed in gold and white.
While waiting patiently, the Adjudicator kept tapping his hand on the table.
"Fate…Fate…Fate!" roared someone, finally catching the Adjudicator's attention.
"Oh, you guys are here."
"Why are you so distracted?" asked the Judge of Chaos, a woman with light purple skin, long black hair, a floral black dress, glowing eyes, and a crown.
