You ****, Painter!!!
Bai Ye watched the Fate Painter without betraying a thing, though he was already cursing up a storm inside.
Stop fucking pretending! I know it's you, Painter!!
He had heard Painter say those very words through the Omniscient Divine Perspective: "How could mortals fathom their allotted fate? I command cause and effect, and determine heaven and earth!" (Chapter 77)
White robes, ebony, fate-related abilities, the exact same words...
This could no longer be called a coincidence.
Was the Fate Painter Painter's father? His teacher?
Or perhaps...
An even more incredible possibility rose in Bai Ye's mind: the Fate Painter was Painter from the future!
First, no one knew where Painter came from.
Second, Painter's age was unknown. Although he looked young, Mu Linsen's example had already shown that appearance was no indication of age.
Third, Painter and the Fate Painter had never appeared at the same time!!
"Why are you looking at me like that, Mr. Bai?" the Fate Painter asked with a smile, holding his wineglass.
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, an amused smile curling his lips. "I wonder if those mortals you mentioned include me?"
The Fate Painter smiled meaningfully, gently waving his ebony folding fan. "That depends on whether your perception is the same as those ordinary mortals', Mr. Bai."
Bai Ye's smile deepened. His slender fingers idly toyed with the straw in his Moon Sea as he said casually, "You know a lot about fate?"
"No one understands it better than I do."
"Then do you know what fate has in store for you next?"
The Fate Painter smiled slightly and was just about to speak when alarm suddenly flared within him. His expression changed drastically as an intense sense of danger engulfed him!
"You..."
His perception of fate was keen, but