The abbot of Ziyun Temple sat cross-legged, his body surrounded by True Qi, finally stabilising his injuries.
He watched as Ren Feifan gradually recovered from his shock.
Everyone knew that the situation in Huaxia was fatal, but he held onto a glimmer of hope that it could truly be resolved by someone.
So, before that, he disdainfully calculated the cosmic order at the expense of his cultivation, trying to discern the future.
That's when he hazily saw a young man's silhouette.
He couldn't see the young man's face clearly, but he recognized two contrary destinies upon him!
An Emperor's destiny! An Extremely Deadly destiny!
Any one of these destinies could lead a person into the realm of invincibility.
He thought he would never see such a person in this life, but to his surprise, this young man appeared at Ziyun Temple.
Everything was due to this inexplicable fate.
Or perhaps all of this was arranged by those supreme beings.
