The spiritual power that Wang Zhong possessed as a result of the Fate Stone's nourishment allowed him to be able to stand his ground while conversing with any power of the natural law. His words were like the warm sun that melted the ice in winter. Wang Zhong could clearly see a flash of surprise in her cold and machine-like eyes, which sparkled as she woke up from her trance instantly.
Those definitely weren't a pair of eyes filled with despair. Instead, they were full of hope and resistance just like Wang Zhong when he was younger, never giving up in the fight against fate. Even if she had been frozen for a thousand years, she was still her when the ice melted.
"Big Brother!" The little girl was struggling as if she wanted to escape some kind of cage, but that struggle only lasted for a moment.
Boom!
