Seven-Petal Council
This was a chaotic space of darkness. A circular table stretched from one end of the field of vision to the other. Frost, flames, towering waves, thunder, and trees raged through this strange space, but whatever elements ran rampant, light alone was absent.
Three black figures appeared at three positions around the circular table, the distances between them uneven. Seated upright to the right of the head seat, a broad-shouldered black figure spoke first. "You've all read that girl Su Yilin's intelligence, haven't you? The situation seems somewhat different from what we expected."
The woman seated farther down from the broad-shouldered black figure said softly, "I won't concern myself with this. A little fellow at level 90-I stand by my original decision. He isn't worth our attention. Once he transcends to epic and masters divine energy, he'll qualify for my attention."
When she finished, an aged figure sitting alone to the right of the head seat said gravely, "That was what Su Ming, the Su Family's new-generation head, thought. The newly advanced Su Mo'er, the new generation's epic divine ability max, thought the same. And now? We must settle on a plan for Zhou Heng as soon as possible. Based on the intelligence Su Yilin and Zhou Qin provided, there are three possibilities. First, a future prediction type, with more than one prediction available. Second, an omniscience type. Third, dual talents-both future prediction and child of fate. Otherwise, I cannot explain why he was able to take the Holy Sword fragments while taking down the Contemplative Skeleton King."
Disdain showed on the woman's face. With a scornful laugh, she turned and vanished from the council, leaving only these words: "You flatter others and belittle yourselves. How are you any different from Wang Daoyun, who killed Wang Wuyi? Nothing