"Sigh..." After a long while, that voice rang out again, emanating a sense of melancholy.
"Nine Realms, Seventy-two Domains, what we guarded against were the Nine Realms and the Seventy-two Domains, yet in the end, variables still arise. Everything seems preordained, but in the end, it cannot be changed."
Tang Rao did not speak but listened quietly.
"I am Chen Tuan."
Tang Rao was startled, Chen Tuan? He seemed to have never heard of the name.
"Of the Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains, there are few who know my name. Perhaps, the title 'Fuyaozi' would be more familiar to you," the voice of Chen Tuan came.
"Fuyaozi, Chen Fuyao! You're Chen Fuyao!" Tang Rao shouted loudly, his eyes widening.
"You..." Chen Tuan seemed to not fully understand Tang Rao's excitement.
"Great Founder above, this disciple, Tang Rao, is the sixth-generation Sect Leader of the Fuyao Sect." Tang Rao knelt on one knee, bowing his body in utmost reverence.
