The distant sky was blue-green and the black sea tranquil.
The black ocean, silent as a dead object, was unperturbed by external disturbances, promising to remain calm forever.
Splash——
As waves diverged, a chasm-like crack split the sea's surface, out of which a man and a woman successively vaulted.
Zhu Qilan looked at Lu Bei with incredulity in her eyes; several glances were thrown his way during their high-speed flight.
Having personally witnessed Lu Bei opportunistically seize benefits thrice, she was shocked to discover that she had underestimated his cultivation aptitude each time.
If she were not a destined person of the White Tiger Gate herself, having deep knowledge of the close relevance between chance and fate - you either have it or you don't - Zhu Qilan would unavoidably doubt whether these remote opportunities could truly be seized.
Since it has nothing to do with opportunities, there could only be one explanation.
