C107 It Really Exists

At the True Martial Stage Level Seven, Luo Zetian had effortlessly bested his opponent.

Was he destined to endure that humiliation once more?

The Second Elder couldn't bear the thought, yet fate had cruelly mocked him not once, but twice, ensnaring him in a predetermined destiny.

"Heaven does not favor me, Faang Ji... Heaven does not favor me, Faang Ji. I cannot accept this..