That Controller of Fate who had once eaten him, who had once altered his past, had turned out to be nothing more than debris fallen from Fu Sheng Tian.
Once he understood this cruel reality, profound despair surged from Li Huowang's heart. Before such a powerful existence, what meaning could anything these Controllers of Fate did possibly have?
Qing Wanglai's words to him back then, along with the expression on his face at that moment, surfaced in Li Huowang's mind. Only now did he finally understand why Qing Wanglai had thought that way. People like them had no chance of winning against Fu Sheng Tian at all.
"What should I do?"
As he stared at everything before him, this thought emerged in Li Huowang's sluggish mind.
"What am I supposed to do?"
The self-destructive emotions born from overwhelming despair began surfacing in Li Huowang's mind, and his expression gradually twisted.
This feeling came from the forcible control of his own flesh and blood. Even though Li Huowang was a Mind Su, he could not control it at all.
But soon, from the corner of his eye, Li Huowang saw the strange emotions revealed in the densely packed, interlocking eyes of the Unborn Mother before him.
Clearly, she had not been affected by the Three Purities' secret. She could not see Fu Sheng Tian directly behind her, so she could move.
The Unborn Mother moved. Twisting her body, she swung more than ten water sleeves covered in white feathers through Ji Zai's mind.
As the water sleeves were pulled out, the death wish constantly gathering in Li Huowang's heart was drawn out as well. His thoughts finally regained a trace of clarity.
Though his will had recovered, his body still could not move. He wanted to move, but the things spreading