Shuo Feng's voice grew fainter and fainter.
Eventually, after it became nearly inaudible, the flurry of crimson snowflakes in the world around them also disappeared without a trace.
It seemed like an illusion.
"Was it a mere coincidence, or was it due to his extraordinary destiny that leads to good fortune and avoids disaster?"
"Or perhaps, Frostive Immortal was always watching over Shuo Feng, allowing no mishap to befall him. Seeing that he was about to step into danger, did she step in and prevent it?"
Li Fan remained silent, turning his head to look at the position of the stone statue of Han Yi.
After pondering for a moment, he descended to the ground. Activating his [Destiny Domain], he began to step by step head towards the statue.
His steps were incredibly slow because Li Fan was scrupulously perceiving the surrounding suction power of destiny.
