The destruction of the Heavenly Realm made much more sense as Smiley told it.
Luck.
Indeed.
Ye Qiyan had experienced the power of luck himself.
That miraculous power of luck was enough to bring about miracles.
Zhao Lin's good luck and bad luck had always been spiraling upward. One day, she would experience a bout of good luck that could be called omnipotent.
But one day, she would also face a terrifying bout of bad luck.
A dignified First-Generation Train Conductor, the Founder of the Heavenly Realm.
Smiley's greatest weaknesses were his kindness and his trust in others.
Especially when that person was someone he regarded as both a daughter and a disciple.
That blade had pierced not only his physical heart, but his heart in another sense as well.
It was not hard to imagine how much pain and bewilderment he had felt at that moment.
The Heavenly Realm had perished because of his adopted daughter.
Luck had left no one in the entire world any escape.
The destruction of the Heavenly Realm was the result of the hatred and malice of Lu Jiayun, the master of the City of a Thousand Stars.
Smiley let out a long sigh.
"In the end, it was all because of me. If I hadn't raised her, if I hadn't founded the Heavenly Realm, perhaps none of my friends would have died... Yu Jiuquan once told me.
The Heavenly Realm Organization I founded was nothing more than a bunch of fools playing house.
He was right...
Perhaps the Heavenly Realm was an organization that could never have succeeded in the first place.
But in this wasteland where the strong prey on the weak.
Someone has to protect the weak, to do something this foolish...
Mr Ye, tell me... would they regret joining this