Xue Qing's voice carried a trace of fatigue. She hesitated slightly, gazing directly into Chu Zheng's eyes, no longer beating around the bush, and spoke bluntly:
"Ah Zheng, I came today, setting aside those grand schemes, Heavenly Fate, just wanting a straightforward answer from you."
She spoke slowly, her expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "Can you... let go? As long as you are willing to hand over Heavenly Fate, to retreat voluntarily, perhaps... there is still room for maneuver."
The True Spirit of Heavenly Destiny wants to kill Zheng Chu, simply for Heavenly Fate. Once they obtain Heavenly Fate, Zheng Chu's existence becomes meaningless, and it's the same for the Second-fold Immortal Martial Arts, at least lives can be spared.
Xue Qing took a deep breath, laying the situation bare:
