Reflecting on his journey thus far, Lin Yun realized he'd often spun tales and bluffed, but many times, what he made up eventually turned out to be true.
Like when he was spouting nonsense in the Great Mist Secret Realm about the Demon Tribe invading, the Grassland rebelling, the Imperial Family staging a coup, and the Princess assuming the throne.
After he emerged from the Great Mist Secret Realm, these fabrications began to come true one by one.
Could it be that I'm really a prophet?
Thinking of his previous nonsensical talks with Impermanence, Lin Yun felt a bit uneasy again.
