"Wait, you just said you came here on short notice?"
Gu Xi interrupted the man before him and asked a crucial question.
"Yeah. If not for that, Lord River would never have come here, nor would he have died in battle here."
Gu Xi looked at the now-calm sea for a long while before finally speaking.
"Could it be that your coming here wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision at all, but an accident?"
Gu Xi's words startled the man.
He opened his mouth, but for a long time, he could not say a word.
Gu Xi looked out to sea and calmly recounted the incident he had witnessed when he first arrived at the docks, where Captain Supra had seized a ship.
After finishing, Gu Xi slowly added one more sentence.
"For some reason, I have a feeling that you, me, and the dead River were all being led along by Supra."
"Supra, Supra? The Wheel of Fate?"
"Huh? You know him?"
"I've heard of him. If he really is that Supra of Fate...
Damn it, how could I not have heard such important news? If I'd known earlier, this never would have happened."
Listening to the man's frustrated words, Gu Xi realized that something was definitely wrong here.
So Gu Xi asked, "Can you explain in detail?"
"It's like this. Supra has a nickname: Supra of Fate.
They say he possesses a compass that never turns. As long as he carries that compass, he will always travel down a smooth path.
No matter what he encounters, Fate will point him in the right direction.
But his good fortune comes from drawing away the luck of those around him.
Wherever he is, all kinds of problems will inevitably occur.
Sometimes, it might be one or two people who offended him dying.