"Do you still have the courage to say you don't believe in fate?"
Smiling slightly, Lu Qing looked at Wang Junze and asked.
I am a sword cultivator, I don't believe in fate!
This was what Wang Junze said to Lu Qing when he walked out of the City Lord's Mansion before Su Yuwei and Lu Qing left the Northern Domain.
Back then, it didn't seem significant, but now, as his strength continued to increase, Wang Junze naturally realized how difficult it truly was.
However, facing Lu Qing, Wang Junze still resolutely answered, "Yes!"
This time, it was Lu Qing's turn to be a bit stunned.
"Only half a year left."
Sighing, Lu Qing spoke again, "I believe, if you had ten more years, you might really have a chance to turn the tides, but... there's not that much time."
"Brother Lu, maybe it's not as difficult as you think."
Smiling, Wang Junze replied softly.
"???"
