"Senior!"
He Pingsheng bowed deeply to Lingbo with his hands clasped. "Please enlighten me!"
"Please tell me, what exactly is the relationship between Martial Uncle Azure Lotus and Qiao Huizhu?"
"Hehehe..." Dao Lord Lingbo merely smiled faintly. Rather than answering He Pingsheng, she raised her head to gaze into the endless void and asked softly, "He Pingsheng... do you know what destiny is?"
He Pingsheng was utterly bewildered!
He shook his head, then nodded vigorously. "As I understand it, destiny is the will of the Heavenly Dao. Some things cannot be changed!"
"Mm!"
Dao Lord Lingbo nodded gently. "By worldly understanding, that does seem to be the case!"
"But... what is a fortuitous opportunity?"
"People often say that the Heavenly Dao never cuts off every path; a thread of hope remains!"
"Is fighting for that thread of opportunity amid utter desperation right or wrong?"
She slowly turned her beautiful face away from the void and looked at He Pingsheng again.
He Pingsheng frowned slightly and humored her. "Well... it should be right..."
"Heh... should?" The Dao Lord shook her head. "What do you mean, should?"
"If... your path reached a dead end, would you struggle against heaven, or resign yourself to your fate and sink into the mortal dust?"
She stared fixedly at He Pingsheng, as though she would tear him apart if she failed to get an answer.
He Pingsheng's heart tightened. As he drew a deep breath, he considered the question a little more seriously, then said, "If my path were cut off, no one else would have an easy time of it!"
"Even if the Heavenly Dao stood before me, I would still give it a fight!"
"Otherwise... what difference would there be between that and being dead?"
"Well said... well said..." Lingbo clapped her hands. "But