Bi Yuntao smiled lightly, "He said, 'My fate is mine to control, not Heaven's.'"
That was something he would never forget, not just him, Xia Yang, Chen Tian, and Liu Yuandong would also never forget it for the rest of their lives. Back then, Shi Yuhuan's tone remained light and indifferent, yet they heard endless arrogance, dominance, and hope...
"What happened later?" Song Qinghuan asked nervously.
