One of the Saints was Zhao Zhugui. The other two were still unknown.
But the future Karma would be twisted by the Suhui Mirror. Zhao Zhugui and two others would slaughter the Lord of Will after he became an Ancient God.
Empress Ji looked at the Suhui Mirror. As expected, three strands of blue silk began to intertwine with the pitch-black Karma line.
And that pitch-black Karma line actually began to fade, its darkness gradually lifting.
"The Malice on the Lord of Will has disappeared?" Empress Ji narrowed his eyes, utterly astonished.
"That means one of the Three Saints has a way to dispel powerful Malice.
"It should... be the Will martial artist who appears in the future."
Ji Chen spoke up, also surprised, but a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"And you!" Ji Chen looked at Empress Ji. "I want you to devour the Lord of Will."
As he spoke, he manipulated the blue silk belonging to Empress Ji, making it entwine with the Karma line that had turned white.
In the end, the white Karma line was devoured by the blue one.
Empress Ji's heart began to beat faster. "How dare you!"
He had never expected Ji Chen to scheme against a Lord of Martial Arts.
"You came to find me," Ji Chen said calmly. "I still need to keep working on this. When Karma is changed once, it will gradually spring back into place like a stretched spring.
"So I need to keep tugging at it."
Empress Ji sighed inwardly at Ji Chen's audacity.
He had never imagined Ji Chen would be so quiet until he entered the world, then immediately set out to shake the heavens.
"What will happen to Zhao Zhugui's Karma afterward?" Empress Ji asked.
Ji Chen furrowed his brow. "What happens after