Zhang Tie had too many words to say...
At this moment, he had an impulsion to tell Lan Yunxi loudly that he had Castle of Black Iron and the small tree and had killed thousands of demons as a divine dominator...
Those words were as heavy as huge rocks in his heart.
When he promoted to a black iron knight, Zhang Tie thought that he had grasped his own destiny for quite a long while.
Nevertheless, the heart-wrenching feeling at this moment reminded him that he might grasp his own fate; however, he could never grasp the others' fates. In many cases, if one could only watch his most beloved ones moving towards dead ends, it would be meaningless for him to grasp his own destiny!
