Boss Wang's Fury (1)

At this moment, Lu Wu was as helpless as a child.

His originally black hair, streaked with a few strands of white, had now almost turned completely white.

Lu Wu himself sat there in a daze, looking utterly lost.

Wang Ye sighed helplessly. At this moment, he had gradually gained a faint understanding of the three pages.

Perhaps...

This was the reason the three pages existed?

To correct certain lingering problems left behind by history?

For example, A Nian had lacked a guardian of the Dao back then, so through a trace of Xiao Si's aura, Meng Po came into being in this world?

If the future Lu Wu had not come to Yaochi, perhaps that battle back then would have undergone some unknown, irreversible change?

So...

At this very moment, Wang Ye had brought Lu Wu here?

It was as though everything had been ordained by heaven. He always seemed to be guided, faintly and imperceptibly, to do the right things at the right time.

But this was clearly supposed to be nothing more than a coincidence.

Or perhaps none of this had much to do with the three pages at all. Perhaps it had all merely happened at the right moment, by coincidence.

He did not understand.

He still did not understand.

The illusion created by the three pages continued. Looking at Lu Wu, who still sat on the ground as if he had completely lost his soul, Wang Ye sighed softly, and his gaze gradually turned cold.

To be fair, Wang Ye had never denied that he was a very bold person.

Many people praised him for being steady and calm in his actions.

Many others said Wang Ye possessed the big picture and had a broad mind.

Wang Ye neither confirmed nor denied it.

In truth...