"The Heavenly Eye Spirit Race is an exceedingly peculiar race. They claim to be able to calculate the past, present, and future—and even foretell the entire life of a cultivator."
"Their racial strength is not great, but from top to bottom, arrogance seeps from their bones. Even when facing experts stronger than themselves, they never admit defeat."
"If you're going, you'd best be prepared for them to make things difficult for you."
Sword Demon gave Ye Lin a deep look, a faintly amused smile playing on his lips.
"Oh? Such an arrogant race can still survive on the Origin Continent? Could what they say actually be true?"
Ye Lin was somewhat surprised.
By all reason, a race this arrogant yet lacking in strength should have been wiped out long ago.
Since they still existed, they clearly had some real tricks up their sleeves.
Could it be that their claim to calculate all of antiquity and the future was true?
Deep down, Ye Lin did not believe it.
But the great thousand worlds held all manner of strange things, so he had no choice but to believe a little.
"They do have some ability, but it isn't as exaggerated as they make it sound."
"They don't have the capability to calculate all of antiquity and the future."
Before Sword Demon could speak, Blade Fanatic crossed his arms and snorted coldly, his tone brimming with disdain.
"In that case, please lead me there, Seniors."
"I happen to like races that are a little more arrogant."
The corners of Ye Lin's mouth rose slightly, and a sharp gleam flashed through his eyes.
A little arrogant? Pride and arrogance carved into their bones?
Fine, then I'll break every trace of that bone-deep arrogance, scatter their pride to the winds, and make sure they can