"This old man has calculated…"
The blind old man paused, his pitch-black eye sockets staring at the Immortal Saint: "You are in great danger."
Luo Yunshu's expression stiffened.
"Unless~"
The blind old man added: "You voluntarily give up the qi luck around you."
Luo Yunshu fell silent.
"It's not just you."
The blind old man continued: "The other eleven people will also encounter significant trouble."
"Does this mean…"
Luo Yunshu was skeptical: "We will all die at the hands of Chen Sansi? In other words, in this contention for the Great Dao, we are bound to lose inevitably?"
Li Zhiming tacitly agreed.
"..."
Luo Yunshu furrowed his brows, his eyes flickering continuously before finally turning resolute: "Elder Li, I've always believed that you are the only person in the world who can glimpse the Heavenly Mechanism, so I've always regarded your words as the highest authority, but now it seems that you might be a bit obsessed.
