[Within a hidden Great Realm that could not be observed.]
[Wang Hao was utterly panicked, feeling that the darkest moment of his life had arrived today.]
[Damn it, he had been trying all along to bait out Chen Fan's ultimate move.]
[Several rounds of scheming and plotting had been aimed at burning through the other man's trump cards...]
[But when it really came down to the end, Chen Fan's two talents, [Purple talent: I Am the Chess Player] and [purple talent: Wish Echo], had still kicked in.]
[They had forcibly dragged over that [Unrivaled Throughout History] [Supreme Dao Immortal Venerable]?!]
[Schemed to hell and back. Truly schemed to hell and back?!]
[Chen Fan thought he was the schemer? To hell with that!]
[Never mind that all of this was merely one of the other man's simulations.]
[Just look at that trump card—what did he mean, there was a delay after he unleashed his ultimate move?]
[Was that damned Major Divine Ability, [Sage of Today], some kind of cheat?]
[His own Golden Finger ability simply could not predict the outcome after the other man activated [purple talent: Wish Echo].]
[That was precisely why he had been cautious, cautious, and more cautious still.]
[He had even feared that, in Chen Fan's [second future simulation],]
[the echo of a sword's cry from the [future], unleashed against Past Li Ping, would kill him in an instant.]
[He had prepared countless contingencies...]
[Even then, he had fled at the first opportunity, directly annihilating even the Possibility Clone that had been fighting Chen Fan.]
[All for fear that the sword strike would lock onto him and slaughter him.]
[And as a result, that sword's cry from the future had not come.]
[Instead, it had forcibly brought over a [Supreme Dao Immortal Venerable]'s... [future self]?!]
[So if