"The so-called predestined person is one who is qualified to wield the Fortune True Sword and thereby eradicate the Malice Qi."
Only the golden figure in the void continued to speak.
"Of course, I won't let you kill it for nothing.
You will receive the inheritance of my lifetime.
Regardless, may the successor be blessed with fortune."
As the last words fell, the golden figure in the void suddenly dissipated.
The scattered golden light began to condense again.
Finally, it formed into a golden greatsword.
This was an incredibly wide greatsword, the entire blade formed by the Power of Fortune.
Holding this Fortune True Sword, it was as if the world's entire fortune was bestowed upon oneself.
Xu Zimei pondered.
Perhaps the so-called person of fortune is a symbol of strength.
One is chosen because they are strong.
Yet, this poses a question, the Fortune True Well has been in Victory City for so many years.
How could it be possible that there are no powerful beings here?
