Messenger (Wishing You Great Fortune in the Year of the Dragon!)

"Girl, does the upheaval in Purgatory's 'Heavenly Ban' have something to do with you?"

Standing beneath the dome, Li Zhaotian sensed the strange aura wafting from Li Yuqing and was seized by the terrifying feeling that everything he had done in the past had been seen through by her with perfect clarity.

He coughed dryly and said, "I caught a whiff from the 'Heavenly Ban'—an aura exactly identical to the one on you. Because of that aura, I can no longer close our world again. The gods outside can once more gaze upon this world through special means."

He had hurried back to the Upper Realm because he wanted to use his ability to merge with the "Heavenly Ban" and make it difficult for the external gods to spy on Purgatory.

Yet he had suddenly discovered that he could no longer accomplish it.

"It does have something to do with me."

Li Yuqing took out the Fate Pearl and gently held it in her palm, sensing the flow of fate divine power as she said, "Someone told me that Purgatory cannot remain closed for too long either, especially at a time like this."

"Tower Master, you needn't take this too seriously. If They want to watch, let Them watch."

She was filled with respect for Li Zhaotian.

In her eyes, beyond the Tianbao Sect and the Li Family, the Sword Tower was another sect where she felt a sense of belonging.

After all, even the Heaven-Splitting Sword she wielded had come from the Sword Tower.

"Who is He?" Li Zhaotian asked curiously.

"One of the Four Sovereigns, the Fate God." Li Yuqing did not hide it, explaining earnestly, "He is different from the other gods. He holds no racial prejudice against us and does not see us as enemies."

Li