Helmet lost, armor discarded, fleeing in disarray?
No matter what, Cao Lie only wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible.
He was the true prodigy of Long Valley, unseen in ten generations, a destined king who awakened the beast soul bloodline, a man predestined to stand at the pinnacle of Xiehe from birth.
Although he had encountered various twists and obstacles along the way, in Cao Lie's view, they were mere fleeting episodes not worth mentioning. Now, he had crossed to the other shore, even discovering a method to surpass true sons of destiny like Cao Guang, Lu Chen, and Xu Lang.
The Soul Curse Master who appeared at Red Cloud Mountain was, in his eyes, the perfect missing piece to completing his grand ambition. This story was supposed to unfold exactly in this way!
"Ugh..."
