"Everything I said is true. I do like you, but I also genuinely hope you can help me in the future!"
Feng Chaoge spoke again.
"Me? Help you?"
Ye Tianling's heart stirred.
Feng Chaoge nodded. "Yes. I like you, and I've told you why before. But now, I want to emphasize one more point—as a Law Enforcer of the Soul Race, I have some understanding of all the Laws under its command. My own Cultivation Technique, in particular, contains a form of destiny's power.
Therefore, I can see through and comprehend the destinies of many Cultivators. But you are the one exception. I can't see through yours, nor can I comprehend it. Our meeting was no accident; I arranged it.
If you're willing to follow me, I will, of course, be wholeheartedly devoted to you. If you're not, I won't force you. But I hope we can still be very good friends..."
Ye Tianling was stunned. 'Even Feng Chaoge can't see through my destiny?'
That was rather strange.
