You still remembered that when your group of five had first entered the Immortal-Demon Battlefield, you had been rather unlucky. You had inexplicably run into two or three crises. Back then, you had wondered why your fortune had suddenly turned abysmally bad, completely unlike the smooth sailing you had known before. Even after choosing an exceedingly steady course of action, you had still stumbled into one disturbance after another involving True Immortal Realm experts. Yet after you had overcome those disasters one by one, the days that followed had become far more normal, no longer so perilous.
Afterward, Li Qingluan had attained a third-grade Dao Fruit, which seemed to prove that she possessed rather good fortune.
Shen Xing was much the same, except his man-made disaster had not been a particular person, but his own arrogant and overconfident nature. In the end, he had nearly lost his Dao Path. Had he not met you, overcoming that trial would truly have been no easy matter.
And Shen Xing's Dao Fruit was only second grade, yet it had already been dangerous enough to nearly cost him his Dao Path.
Though you were unwilling to admit it, you understood that your own fortune was likely not low—perhaps it had even reached the point of affecting those around you. By that reasoning, the Dao Fruit you would condense in the future would very likely be stronger than Shen Xing's, and the man-made disaster you would have to face would be even more dangerous.
Though you were still at the banquet, the thought left a trace of bitterness in your heart. The opportunities and benefits one obtained truly all came at a price!
By now, you had completely confirmed that this woman had come for you. Something was bound to happen between you and her,