Whether it was physique or disposition, Lin Suqing had changed since the moment he had awakened within this pagoda and recalled everything that had happened. He could no longer revert to his former self.
Moreover, he could not be as careless and inconsiderate as before, nor could he stubbornly assure himself that he was no calamity.
Of course, there were doubts about himself, but doubts were merely doubts. A calamity? That was merely a possibility, not a certainty.
This, perhaps, was his destiny. Only the future would reveal whether he could break free from this fate.
However, at this moment, his convictions were stronger than ever, still stemming from the resolve he had gained during his experience in the Illusory Realm.
Yes, this was just another choice.
