The Fated Person was born to collect Red Moon fragments.
They possessed an advancement speed beyond anything ordinary people could imagine. So-called barriers could be broken with a snap of the fingers. So-called bottlenecks could be crossed with a single step.
They dominated the world throughout their lives.
Their might shook the world.
But to grant you such unbelievable power—
Could there be no price?
In the end.
The reason you possessed such an opportunity and such luck was so that you could better search for Red Moon fragments, not so that you could show off before others, act cocky, and dominate the world.
What would happen—
If you could not find the fragments?
If you could not complete the task fate had given you?
This was a question worth pondering.
Zong Liu said that all traces of the Fated Person named Chong Heng had ultimately been erased. Not even the slightest bit of information about Chong Heng remained in the River of History.
That was the answer.
What was given to you could also be taken back.
Actually, in that regard, the so-called Fated Person had something in common with the employees of the Malevolent Ghost Building.
In fact.
Jiang Qiao had prepared himself mentally for this long ago.
However.
For some reason.
Some subconscious instinct told him that he and the Fated Persons from history were not on the same path.
There was... some difference between them.
But what was the difference?
He did not know.
It was merely a feeling. He could not say whether it was true or false. Perhaps it was simply a fantasy he harbored, hoping that he could be the special one.
And people who held such fantasies often ended up watching those fantasies shatter.
So he did not investigate further.
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