But what if, in reality, it wasn't a matter of 'fate' at all?
Li Yi's parents, Zheng Mingzhu, Ah Guang, Shatang Village, Luo Sect, Heilian Sect, Liqiu Palace, Mo Zhu Mountain, the Seven Friends from Southern Kingdom...
What if, in this world, there were actually no such things as the randomness of fate, but only the inexorable built upon countless sacrifices?
What if Li Yi, was not 'the only demon spawn'?
Then here, everyone was actually in the middle, with the same opportunity, right?
So, at the moment when the clanging began, and the gamble was about to unfold, Li Fan understood.
"You all... are the remnants of the Nangong Seven Bandits' legacy..."
The white-browed eunuch burst out laughing, his mouth splitting open from the left ear to the right ear.
"Ha—Haha!! To be sure, you are a master from the Six Fan Gates! You've even heard of the Nangong Seven Bandits! You've really come for us, huh! Great! Really great! Now there's no need to hold back—!!"
