"Transforming into the starry sky to mend the heavens, and becoming the Ten Heavens Master?"
Li Qingshan blinked. The sound of waves by his ears abruptly ceased, and the mist clouding his vision suddenly dispersed.
But he would never mistake the towering body that had ruled heaven and earth in what he had just seen—
It had been himself!
"Selling me a pipe dream?!"
Li Qingshan seemed to realize something, and his face gradually darkened.
A million years ago, he had openly confessed and sold Fate a pipe dream.
Yet not only had Fate refused to take the bait, it had even turned around and handed him a "pipe dream" of its own!
Without question, Fate had toyed with the trajectories of those old friends, manufacturing one "perfect farewell" after another, all for this very moment—
To show him a corner of the future, show him his many resurrected old friends, show him as the Ten Heavens Master...
Of course, the premise of all this was...
Mend the Heavens!
Only by mending the heavens could he become the Co-Lord of the Ten Heavens, revive his old friends, and rule heaven and earth...
"There's no need to go to such trouble!"
Li Qingshan gave a cold snort, fixed his gaze on the Supreme Sky Dome, and laid his cards on the table.
"My comprehension is heaven-defying, far beyond the likes of Jietian. I don't need the 'key' he left behind either. If you don't believe me, throw down an Evil God right now and see..."
His words were utterly unrestrained, without the slightest attempt at concealment.
Since Fate was no longer even bothering to act, there was naturally no need for him to keep acting either.
However,
This time, no response came at all.
"So you've stopped feeding the horse fodder