Chapter 392 The Sense of Intimacy of An Yuan
Chapter 392 The Sense of Intimacy of An Yuan
"Why resign oneself to fate... why..."
The youth trembled all over, his eyes filled with despair.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky, as if destiny obscured the sunshine of his life, leaving no sight of hope.
The mysterious woman in the building did not answer, nor did she offer any comfort. She had once felt the same despair when she came across those two characters.
She did not resent that man either; after all, he warned her before he left. Yet, she couldn't withstand her family's persuasion and got caught up in the disputes, leading to her descendants having to hide in the mountains, humbly lamenting the unfairness of fate.
Just then, the youth suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, which frightened him into reflexively letting go, throwing the crumpled paper away.
He instinctively looked at his palm and saw many blood-red lines appear, quite ghastly. He seemed to realize something, raised his head, and fixed his gaze on the blood-stained paper ball before scrambling over to it.
He picked up the paper, unfolded it, and to his surprise, found that the words "resign to fate" had disappeared, replaced by three large characters.
Supreme Sect!
"Supreme Sect... what does this mean..." the youth murmured, frowning.
He had certainly heard of the Supreme Sect, the legendary number one sect above all dynasties.
With his talent, how difficult it would be to enter the Supreme Sect.
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him; a woman wearing a black Daoist robe with white hair, yet a face that was young and comely.
She was none other than the Princess of Tianwei, Si Yan'er, who had once been engaged to An Hao.