Compared to Zhao Rulíng's lofty realm and her unique understanding of the Favor of Destiny and Persons of Destiny, Yu Changkong could not deeply grasp why she was so wary of Meng Zhao. Frowning, he said,
"Are you not placing too much importance on that boy from the Meng Family? It cannot be denied that his performance since returning to the Southern An Meng Family has indeed been dazzling, but it does not seem to have reached the point where you need to avoid him like this, does it?"
"No, you do not understand what Meng Zhao truly represents. If my speculation is correct, Meng Zhao is one of the two people in this era with the most flourishing destiny. He is no different from those figures throughout the ages who left the deepest imprints upon the river of history.
"Their potential is unparalleled. At the same time, the vast majority of methods meant to target them cannot succeed.
"Unless, when he is at his weakest and has yet to rise, one possesses strength beyond compare to resist him and kill him.
"But the outcome is obvious. Meng Zhao is now, at the very least, a Great Grandmaster martial artist. His wings are already fully grown. If you wish to oppose him, I fear you will only make a clever move that backfires."
Yu Changkong still found it somewhat hard to believe, his eyes filled with doubt.
"Is he truly that formidable? Compared to him, I find Shen Tianci more of a monster. Though word has spread that he suffered Qi Deviation and became a cripple, I am more inclined to believe that the Shen Family deliberately hid him away, lest a towering tree catch the wind and draw schemes and attacks against him."
"In my view, there are actually