After Milton Cheney finished speaking, Lan's expression shifted slightly.
A moment later, his expression returned to calm, as if he had accepted everything at that moment.
He looked deeply at Milton Cheney, who stood in front of him, as if seeing him for the first time.
Next, he waved his hand gently, and a phantasmal river, identical to the River of Fate summoned by Milton Cheney earlier, appeared out of thin air within Lan's Rules Space.
Lan's eyes were tightly closed, as if he was sensing something from within this River of Fate.
After a short while, his eyes opened and his brows slightly furrowed as he looked at Milton Cheney.
"Within the River of Fate lies your trajectory of destiny," he said.
"However..."
At this point, Lan paused, his furrowed brows not relaxing, as if he had observed something strange.
Hearing this, Milton Cheney's expression didn't change at all, remaining very composed.
"You may speak directly," Milton Cheney said.
