The dark void around them seemed to ripple, the very fabric of existence trembling under the weight of the secrets being unraveled.
Shen Daiyu stood before Haoran, her petite figure now radiating a terrifying clarity that transcended the physical realm.
The glowing map of the Central Region below them pulsed like a living heart, a vast web of fate that she was preparing to teach him how to tear apart.
"To that end," Shen Daiyu smirked and pointed a slender, pale finger directly at his chest, her eyes locking onto his with a predatory gleam. "To be able to shoulder the Heaven's Will, to be able to once again produce an Immortal.... We must plunder the luck from others. Xueyu told me about those 'Protagonists' and 'Villains' that you found from the memories of that cousin of yours. It was a fascinating revelation. So, our path is simple: we search for these people, these nodes of destiny, and we either kill or subdue them."
