Shen Xiaoyi recalled scene after scene of getting to know Li Qingxian and thought, Perhaps he was just afraid of dying.
"The person sought out by the Fate-Seeking Sect is no ordinary man," Shen Xiaoyi said.
"What do you think?" Meng Huaichuan looked toward Lin Zhenyuan, who had remained silent.
"Treat him as you would a Grand Cultivator." Lin Zhenyuan's deep, resonant voice rang out.
"How could that be?" Shen Xiaoyi was puzzled. "He is quick-witted and indeed possesses the aptitude of a Grand Fate Arts Master, but he is still far from being a Grand Cultivator, isn't he?"
After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhenyuan said, "I was not speaking of his strength. Rather, I sense that he seems to carry some great artifact within him. He must have encountered a fortuitous opportunity, just as I did."
"So that was it." Meng Huaichuan committed Li Qingxian's name to memory, then asked, "What about Song Baige?"
"I know nothing whatsoever about Literary Cultivation." Lin Zhenyuan shook his head.
"He is no ordinary talent either," Shen Xiaoyi said. "But Literary Cultivation differs from martial cultivation, making it difficult to judge. That Wang Buwu, though—I met him once before, and seeing him again today, he was like a completely different person. He, too, has likely encountered some fortuitous opportunity."
"Indeed." Meng Huaichuan nodded.
On this side, they were discussing Li Qingxian and the others.
On the other side, they were discussing the Fate-Dividing Platform.
"I truly never expected a treasure like the Fate-Dividing Platform to exist. Could it be covered in Fate Stars, so that once you ascend it, you can divide fates as you please?"
"It should not be so simple. There must be layer upon layer of restrictions."
"That Fate-Divider must be one in ten thousand, perhaps even the Son