With his hands pressed down on the floor, Heaven-destined Cultivator struggled to move backward as if he were trying to run away from Meng Qi, the evil ghost that violated his common sense. He was too terrified to believe that a man could own five different fate colors!
"Heaven-destined Cultivator, could it be that you can't figure it out?" Meng Qi snickered and stood up. He paced slowly as Heaven-destined Cultivator moved. Meng Qi tried to joke with him and was curious about this mysterious Taoist's possible reaction.
Honestly speaking, Meng Qi did not know the reason either. Maybe it was Dominator of Samsara in the Six Realms, the causes and effects of Ananda or the causes and effects of Heavenly Primogenitor. Of course, the reason might be that Heaven-destined Cultivator's Kung Fu was not proficient enough, so he lost his head once he met a complicated fate.
