"Oh, right. There's one more thing I forgot."
"You've always called yourself a Child of Fortune, blessed with such immense fortune that no matter what deadly crisis you faced, you always managed to turn danger into safety."
"Sometimes, those life-and-death crises seemed less like crises and more like opportunities."
"Once you survived, you gained divine weapons and precious armor, and even broke through to a higher cultivation realm with ease."
"So whenever danger came, you assumed it was a new opportunity granted by heaven. You never stopped to consider exactly why you survived."
"You even boasted to your fellow disciples in the alliance that it was a gift you were born with."
"Ye Continent, after Senior Brother Tiansuanzi and every cultivator in the Tianyan Sect died, do you still believe that?"
As a Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Powerhouse, Bai Suxin usually devoted most of her energy to studying how to survive her next Thunder Tribulation.
She had originally intended to find some excuse to send Qin Yezhou's Remnant Soul away today.
But he refused to take the hint, leaving her no choice but to explain the reason behind it all.
She was known for a temperament as gentle as the stars, yet the faint furrow in her brow betrayed thoughts far less serene than her expression suggested.
"Martial Aunt, I know I was wrong." Qin Yezhou's Remnant Soul staggered to his feet, intending to offer her a solemn apology.
A terrifying spiritual pressure caught him and held his remnant soul so firmly that he could not move an inch.
Anxiety broke through his calm expression. He struggled and hurried to speak again.
"Martial Aunt, Luo Yi really isn't like I was back then."
"And this time, he didn't go looking for trouble with the Southern Sea Dragon Palace. Those beasts deliberately picked