He doesn't believe the Corrosive Fate Dao would purely offer benefits.
Because the only possibility he could think of was the cosmos forcing the Corrosive Fate Dao to participate.
So his true self once again came to the Great Tao River, seeking answers.
"Not forced?"
The Corrosive Fate Dao continued to participate; the cosmos didn't take action but rather acted voluntarily.
"Actively sending a cultivator to offer benefits?"
It was truly too bizarre.
As if everything before hadn't happened.
However, just as he was pondering, he sensed another top-tier Saint Emperor entering the Supreme Road.
If it were an ordinary Twelfth Realm, he naturally wouldn't mind, but a top-tier Saint Emperor was impossible to ignore.
Therefore, he instinctively checked.
"The Supreme Road has been open for several years, why only now entering?"
Competing for the Dao Fruit, a step slow, every step slow.
It seems only a few years late, but actually, it's not just a little slow.
