At the word "Destiny," the illusory face inside Huoyun Cave twisted violently.
The Human Dao Destiny, originally peaceful all around, shuddered with a savage tremor.
Then Karma let out an extremely soft cold snort. The sound came from the void, carrying resentment that had been pent up for countless Kalpas.
"Damned Destiny..."
Yang Mei studied Karma without speaking.
"Fellow Daoist seems to hold quite a prejudice against Destiny?" Luohu asked, probing.
"Prejudice?" Karma paused.
"If he had not stuck his foot in back then and insisted on fighting me for control of the Heavenly Dao, the heaven and earth of this Primordial Wilderness would have long since been mine for the taking."
"Why would I have fallen to such a state, hiding within this Human Dao, lingering on my last breath for countless Kalpas, not even daring to show my head?"
His illusory form fluctuated violently, clearly stirred to genuine fury.
"Once I exterminate Zhou Ming and those Pangu remnants, I will certainly settle accounts with him properly!"
Luohu raised an eyebrow and exchanged a glance with Yang Mei beside him.
Yang Mei's reaction was mild. He only gave a slight nod.
Both of them understood what the other meant.
Karma's hatred for Destiny was even deeper than they had expected.
This was a good thing. The deeper the hatred, the easier he would be to win over.
But it still was not enough.
Emotion alone would not do. They still had to get a clear read on his background.
Luohu turned his head and looked at Karma.
"I understand Fellow Daoist's feelings."
"However, there is one matter I do not understand."
"Back then, when you and Destiny fought for the authority of the Heavenly Dao, was it not said that you both suffered grievously, and in the end perished