Not being able to obtain it does not mean it's not destined.
But even if it is destined, it doesn't mean Xie Tian is fortunate enough to receive it.
At this moment, he finally understood that the tumultuous circular barrier shining before him was fiercely attacked by the source when it burst out of the fog of origin.
Recalling the instant he broke into the source fog, Xie Tian felt a lingering fear.
This lingering fear made him realize one thing——
Perhaps he could rely on the Soul-hooking Heavenly Eye to extract his soul, thus escaping the invasion of the void source and avoiding being assimilated by it...
But breaking into the fog and breaking out from below are two entirely different matters.
"So, those three monks should be dead, right…"
Whether or not he could obtain the void origin of the Roc's wings was never Xie Tian's goal.
What he wanted was the lives of the bald monks.
