Battle of Fate

At this moment, Shen Qian finally shook off the dazed sensation of having his fate extracted. He regained consciousness and looked up.

Three memories representing the most important turning points in his life floated in midair.

Behind each scene were translucent threads, their other ends connected to his body, representing the entanglements of fate.

With a flick of King Zhouyi's hand, one of the memory scenes abruptly enlarged. Shen Qian's pupils flickered uncontrollably, and when he came back to his senses, he was already inside that memory.

"Take Shen Qian down! Anyone who interferes will be treated as an accomplice!"

Someone shouted.

White clouds drifted high overhead, and the sky was crystal clear. From the top of the small building, nearly half the city could be seen at a glance.

This was Xingfu Residential Area in Jing City.

Shen Qian stood on the rooftop. Ten Mountains and Seas experts hovered in the sky, watching him with icy gazes.

He also saw Chai Haotian, Jing City's City Lord, standing off to the side with a troubled expression.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Shen Qian quickly realized what was happening. This was the day the Martial Arts College Entrance Exam results had been announced. Back then, the experts from the Martial Law Department's Disciplinary Division, led by Tang Shengzong, had come to take Shen Qian back to the Martial Law Department for trial on charges of murder.

Shen Qian frowned at first, then discovered in shock that this did not seem to be a simple memory scene. His consciousness had actually returned to the body of his past self on the rooftop.

Only, an overwhelming sense of weakness instantly flooded Shen Qian's body, leaving him extremely unaccustomed to it.

"I returned to the past?"

Feeling the power within him, which