"Sir, how shall you instruct me?"
The patter of the rain felt as though every drop struck against the human heart, adding a few threads of vexation.
Yet one could not even lay the blame on the heavens; the rain descended to grace all things, and whether one bore it or could not bear it depended entirely on the individual. What did it have to do with the old heavens?
Just like now, having made preparations, they failed to wait for a suitable opportunity and were discovered in advance. This, too, could not be blamed on anyone.
With destiny, one could succeed in a single breath and soar straight into the sky.
Without that destiny, one could only become a stepping stone for others, a failed passing mention hastily skimmed over in history.
Yet Xie Zhenqing never believed in destiny!
Not only would he alter his own destiny, but he would also alter the destiny of others, and even alter the destiny of everyone under heaven!
Whether it was the Demon Dragon or the Human Dragon, he would grasp them firmly in his hands!
Even so, he still had to weather the immediate crisis first; he could not allow all his meticulous planning to come to naught.
This mortal frame truly cannot hold out much longer.
Without this mortal frame, within a hundred years, I shall never have this opportunity again.
Xie Zhenqing lowered his gaze in deep thought, not answering Prince Shu immediately.
This made Prince Shu grow increasingly uneasy in his heart, but with matters having reached this head, no matter how uneasy he felt, he could no longer show it. With so many people following him, if he, the master, showed unease, how could his subordinates not panic?
Prince Shu merely stared fixedly at Xie Zhenqing, waiting