"Really?"
Xia Wanqing certainly hopes that Xia Wenjin is healthy and safe, ideally living a long life, but the talk of fate-changing is mysterious and profound, hard to comprehend. If it weren't for Xia Wenjin claiming it was the wisdom of a high monk from Bodhi Temple, he wouldn't have believed it.
Even so, he still decided to find a chance to visit Bodhi Temple and ask the High Monk Kong Chan in person if this matter is true!
"You are my father, the closest person to me. I could lie to anyone, but I would never lie to you!"
"Ten thousand lives, so many?" Xia Wanqing was delighted to hear that there was a solution, but upon hearing this number, he felt a bit worried.
Ten thousand lives are no small number.
Xia Wenjin said indifferently, "Father, don't worry. In these eight years, while I wander the Jianghu, I'll focus on saving people. Given such a long time, I believe I can save ten thousand lives."
