Fate?
Ye Ling never believed in fate; he always believed that one's destiny was something to be fought for through effort, and that the so-called favor of fate was merely an issue of one's fortune.
But now, Ye Ling was beginning to understand what Wawa meant. He stood up, dressed himself, and said with a solemn face, "I'm sorry, you know that all these are the machinations of that bastard, the Poison Sovereign."
However, Wawa simply smiled faintly as if she hadn't taken the matter to heart, instead sitting on a large bluestone, allowing the breeze to tousle her hair.
"Do you know why you were able to break through a major realm, and whether there is a red sphere inside your body?"
Ye Ling was stunned and nodded repeatedly, not understanding how Wawa knew everything.
"This is my 'Red Pill'!"
As Wawa looked at Ye Ling and spoke slowly, he was suddenly taken aback. Red Pill?
What the hell did that mean, a woman's Red Pill appearing inside his body, taking root and sprouting?
