Su Yi fell silent.
Mo Hanyi's voice rang out again, carrying a sigh. "Since ancient times, all those who attained the Dao in the River of Destiny and fought against fate within eternity were destined to be unable to escape fate's influence."
"That was why, when some heaven-reaching existences met disaster and perished, they could only let out helpless cries of lament at how creation toyed with them."
"Now that the Little Fate Officer has grasped the mysteries of the first page of the Book of Fate, you naturally ought to understand that I am not making empty threats."
Su Yi smiled.
Attaining the Dao in the River of Destiny meant one would inevitably be influenced by fate?
What a coincidence.
His Great Dao had not been attained upon the River of Destiny, nor had he ever sought anything outside himself!
In that case, how could fate possibly influence him?
Naturally, he would not say such things.
Whether it was Mo Hanyi or the other old monsters within the Book of Fate, he could not yet trust any of them.
Naturally, he would not lay bare his secrets.
Taking the opportunity, Su Yi asked about something else. "How many pages does this Book of Fate have?"
Mo Hanyi was clearly surprised. He had not expected Su Yi to ignore the matter of being influenced by the Book of Fate and concern himself with something else instead.
Only after a long while did he say, "Three pages. This is the fixed number of the Great Dao, and also the fixed number of the Book of Fate."
The Dao gave birth to One, One gave birth to Two, Two gave birth to Three, and Three gave birth to all things.
This was called a fixed number.
Su Yi recalled that the inheritance