Cold Sword White Bamboo's words left Hua Huayue standing there in a daze!
Cold Sword White Bamboo continued, "A figure like him is surely wrapped in fortune and protected by the Heavenly Dao!"
"To oppose him is to make an enemy of the Heavenly Dao's fortune!"
"Your cultivation has reached such a realm, yet you still do not understand such a simple truth!"
"Are you muddleheaded, or are you simply too foolish to see it?"
Her words were like a flash of spiritual light piercing through the mist, and Hua Huayue understood in an instant.
"Yes!"
"With so many extraordinary treasures gathered upon one person, how... how could that merely be exceptional luck?"
"This... this is clearly fortune wrapped around him, an instrument of the Heavenly Dao!!"
Hua Huayue understood. No wonder he had exhausted every means yet failed to kill Jiang Feng; no wonder powerful forces always intervened at crucial moments.
All of this was the Heavenly Dao's doing. It had long been fated in the unseen!
Cold Sword White Bamboo sighed. "Before the Heavenly Dao's fortune, your strength and mine are no more than ants!"
"This time, when you sought to kill Jiang Feng, even if I had not acted to save him, another powerful force would have come to his rescue!"
"You and I are merely pawns of the Heavenly Dao!"
"Only by following the Heavenly Dao can one see things through to the end."
"If you defy the heavens, you are bound to suffer a crushing defeat!!"
"Now that matters have come to this, take care of yourself!"
As she spoke, Cold Sword White Bamboo swept her white sleeve. Hua Huayue felt the scene before his eyes shift, and he had already returned to the Yihuayi Clan.
The three warships that had returned ahead of him