Chapter 453: A Thousand Years in an Instant, Achieving the Battle of Life and Death Fate Domain

Outside the Spirit Void Primeval Realm, gnarled, dark golden roots completely encased the Sun Star. Its winding branches coiled around the star's surface like billions of molten pythons. Military fortresses hung from each branch, with formations of Red Star Celestial Soldiers constantly moving in and out. This Sun Tree served as the Wild Expansion Army's war base, established by the Primeval Council outside the Spirit Void Realm.

At this moment, Emperor Tianwu, Emperor Mangya, Emperor Yushu, and others were gathered in a palace atop the tree canopy. Also present were Emperor Mengwu from the military, and Emperor Starfire, the leader of the Starfire organization.

"Latest intelligence: a twenty-five-member reincarnation team has broken through to the Reincarnation Realm. They are currently attacking the inter-realm passage connecting the Four Yang Realm and the Star Cross Realm," Emperor Starfire announced, his voice ethereal from beneath a black robe.

"The Holy Temple of the Spirit Void Realm is dispatching powerful individuals to encircle and eliminate them."

"I request that the Wild Expansion Legion within the Four Yang Realm immediately assist in the attack, relieving their pressure and even attempting to infiltrate the Upper Three Realms."

"Agreed. Let You Beixuan and Du Yun lead the troops."

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed."

The figures immediately cast their votes. The reincarnation team's infiltration into the Spirit Void Realm was a planned operation, and seeing its success, they naturally wished to capitalize on it immediately.

Within the Spirit Void Realm, at the passage connecting the Four Yang Realm and the Star Cross Realm, lay a narrow, strip-shaped star continent. Both ends of this star continent served as passages to the two realms. By this point, Yang Baihe and his team had already broken through to the Reincarnation Realm. Because the attack originated from within, three of the seven defensive lines established on the narrow star continent had been consecutively breached. Yang Baihe's group of twenty-five needed only to breach the final three defensive lines to allow the Four Yang Realm's army to enter.

"Captain, Lord Wild River has already fled to Turtle Moon City on the narrow star continent."

"Should we press on and capture him completely?" Shi Yue asked.

Yang Baihe's expression showed a hint of internal conflict. The situation was unexpectedly favorable; the alien Reincarnation Realm guardians on the narrow star continent had been completely caught off guard by the emergence of extraterrestrial demons from within, especially given their formidable combat strength. Now, Yang Baihe's reincarnation team had the opportunity to cooperate with You Beixuan and Du Yun's forces from the Four Yang Realm to open the passage to the Star Cross Realm. This would be a tremendous feat!

However, doing so would place Zhao Xing in extreme danger. Once the passage was fully open, the Holy Temple would likely cease sending reinforcements, and the objective of drawing in numerous lord-level and Turtle Emperor-level cultivators would not be met. Who wouldn't desire such a great accomplishment? This action also aligned with the Empire's interests, but it could mean Zhao Xing's death. Faced with this dilemma, Yang Baihe hesitated. A single decision from him could determine Zhao Xing's fate.

"Wait a bit longer," Yang Baihe decided, ultimately halting the advance. He chose to give Lord Wild River ample time to call for reinforcements.

"Captain, this is a golden opportunity!" a team member objected.

"Starfire does not betray allies," Yang Baihe stated firmly. "We wait."

The distress call from the Star Cross Realm passage immediately caused a stir within the Holy Temple. The combined actions of Yang Baihe, You, and Du attracted a large number of Holy Temple powerhouses, who rushed to support the passage. Meanwhile, the unusual situation on the Sacrificial Continent, where the Cloud Immortal Realm and the Rain Immortal Realm converged, only warranted the dispatch of a single lord-level cultivator. This was mainly because Zhao Xing's cultivation level wasn't high, and Wei Tianchen had gone unnoticed.

"Open the Heavenly Time Sequence; let sweet rain revive the desolate."

Ji Yuan's voice echoed across the altar as the four surrounding Rain Stones emitted light, forming an energy pillar that shot skyward, connecting heaven and earth.

*Plink!*

A single raindrop fell to the ground, and Ji Yuan's chanting ceased.

*Whoosh, whoosh!*

The next moment, heavy rain poured down, and the entire world became shrouded in mist.

"My lord, you may enter!" Ji Yuan called out.

A distinct, swirling vortex of misty energy appeared above the altar. This four-colored vortex caused heaven and earth to resonate, clearing a luminous path to the sky. Zhao Xing glanced at Wei Tianchen, who waved his hand, and the black needle embedded in Ji Yuan's head was instantly extracted.

Ji Yuan slumped to the ground.

"Don't worry, he's not dead," Wei Tianchen said calmly.

Zhao Xing took a deep breath and immediately flew into the vortex. Once he was inside, Wei Tianchen waved his hand, and a cloud of poisonous gas erupted, concealing the four-colored vortex.

*Pitter-patter!*

Amidst the torrential rain, Wei Tianchen gazed into the distance, where a colossal black turtle was breaking through the downpour, approaching him.

Upon entering the vortex passage, the sound of rain was completely muffled. Zhao Xing found himself in a dim space, surrounded by swirling chaotic currents. Further away, space subtly cracked open, revealing a multitude of strange, secret patterns flowing along its fractured edges. Strands of energy interconnected, with more secret patterns drifting along them, as if individual origins were evolving.

"That is the Fundamental Dao of the Spirit Void Realm," a flash of insight told Zhao Xing. Before the Myriad Manifestations stage, the Dao could be directly "seen." As a result, the baseline for life in the Spirit Void Realm was exceptionally high; there were almost no beings below the Primeval Realm, with even the least powerful being nascent Primeval races.

"Where is the Rain Immortal's blessing?" Zhao Xing scanned, as it was his first time entering this place. In his previous life, this Rain Immortal Sacrifice instance no longer existed when he arrived.

A wisp of cloud drifted from afar, spreading out and obscuring Zhao Xing's vision.

*Boom!* Thunder seemed to rumble, and after a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, the scene appeared to freeze.

"The Fundamental Dao of Thunder!" Zhao Xing's gaze was instantly captivated. He seemed to grasp something profound; simply observing these phenomena caused his understanding of the Great Dao to deepen.

*Crack!*

A second lightning bolt drifted past, just like the first, freezing in place once more. This was quickly followed by a third, then a fourth... The lightning bolts densely intertwined, rapidly forming a vast web of thunder. Beneath this lightning web, Zhao Xing felt as if the Fundamental Dao of Thunder was unfurling before him like a grand scroll painting.

"The essence of the Great Dao unfolding before me, so immersive, this must be the greatest heavenly blessing," Zhao Xing mused with emotion. Captivated by this wondrous spectacle, he quickly became absorbed in contemplation. His fingers unconsciously began to deduce thunderous techniques. In his second realm, Zhao Xing had once created two thunder techniques, "Yin Thunder Star" and "Primordial Thunderstorm," through his self-devised Source and Void Laws. However, upon reaching the Primeval Realm, he had set aside his Heavenly Time Law. Now, comprehending the Fundamental Dao of Thunder, he instinctively began to re-evaluate his former methods.

*Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!*

Bursts of thunderous light erupted from his body. After a brief pause, the lightning extended from his fingertips like tender shoots. At that moment, the lightning seemed alive, growing continuously. Zhao Xing's instinctive deduction of thunder techniques caused peculiar phenomena to manifest around him. The thunder grew like branches, quickly obscuring his human form and transforming him into a tree of lightning! All his past knowledge of thunder techniques, both learned and observed, coalesced into this tree. Its thousands of branches represented Zhao Xing's profound understanding of thunder techniques. His self-devised thunder techniques swiftly surpassed the Void Laws, ascending to the level of Divine Ability Laws.

*BOOM!*

At a certain moment, a startling clap of thunder resounded! The first great Divine Ability-level thunder technique was born!

*Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!*

The haphazardly growing lightning tree soon became aesthetically pleasing. Zhao Xing began to try to perfect this thunder technique. This was a purely instinctive process, as his deductions simultaneously drew in the fundamental essence of thunder, causing transformations in his dharma body. A magical technique was necessary to harness the fundamental essence, allowing for its integration.

"My Own Faction and the Geographical Advantage Faction's two types of Sinyuan Dao, their fundamental essences are already perfected. The fundamental essences contained within the Primeval Space and the Extreme Land are too powerful. If the Way of Heavenly Time cannot achieve equivalent strength, then a balance among the three fundamental essences will be impossible." With this realization, Zhao Xing's deductions gained clear direction.

Within his dharma body, the Primeval Space and the Extreme Land coexisted. The Heavenly Time Dao was completely unmanifested, its space compressed. Naturally, it was the presence of the Primeval Space and the Extreme Land that elevated his fundamental foundation to the level of a 'Star Domain-level genius'. Now, integrating another Dao meant further expanding the limits of the third Primeval Realm, making each step forward incredibly challenging.

*Roar!*

Suddenly, a clear dragon's roar echoed, and the thunderous light on his body gradually faded. Zhao Xing looked down to see two lightning bolts, forming agile dragons, circling him. One was deep and bright, exceptionally fierce, while the other was softer, ethereal, yet teeming with endless vitality.

"One technique spanning Yin and Yang; this method, irrespective of Yin or Yang thunder, should be unified." With a slight smile, Zhao Xing absorbed the two thunder dragons into his body.

*Hum!*

Within his Dantian Qi Sea, a magnificent purple-golden thunder dragon emerged. It swam above the Extreme Land, then coiled into a ball of light, its radiance illuminating every corner of the Mustard Earth Vein. The Mustard Earth Vein transformed accordingly, resembling a 'dragon pulse'. Zhao Xing named this self-created great Divine Ability-level thunder technique "Polaris Thunder Dragon," symbolizing the pursuit of the legendary "Polaris" from the Heavenly Time Faction.

However, possessing only thunder techniques was insufficient to challenge the standing of the 'Mustard Earth Vein' and 'Primeval Space'. The Heavenly Time Faction lacked a supreme cultivation method that could rival the other two factions. "With the cultivation method and techniques being weaker, it's difficult for all three to progress equally. I must rely on multiple approaches to guide them."

After the lightning had flickered for a considerable time, Zhao Xing finally discerned the cloud from which it emanated. What appeared to be a cloud was, in fact, a vortex formed by the convergence of countless types of spiritual energy.

"Unlike My Own Faction, which believes the universe at its inception was a 'primordial ocean,' the Heavenly Time Faction believes the universe began as a chaotic expanse of gas. This gas coalesced into clouds, and cloud techniques are used to depict that initial cosmic scene. With the emergence of Polaris, vitality arose from the chaos, signifying the universe's spring. From that point, the universe began its operation."

Zhao Xing stepped forward, and qi vortices formed beneath his feet. The deduction of cloud techniques commenced. Creating cloud techniques meant creating qi techniques, allowing control not only over spiritual energy but over all 'Qi' in the universe. The essence of the Heavenly Time universe lay in Polaris emerging from cloud Qi, initiating the operation of all living beings.

*Hum!*

After an unknown duration, within Zhao Xing's dharma body, the qi vortex began to accelerate. Countless stars twinkled, pushing the Mustard Extreme Land and the Primeval Space downwards. "Cloud Qi Technique," Zhao Xing named his new method. "It controls all forms of qi, even capable of extracting the life force from living beings."

The space forged by the creation of heaven and earth seemed devoid of time. Zhao Xing felt as though he had spent an eternity within it, perhaps a thousand years. He wasn't sure when it began, but rain also started falling within this peculiar space. Rain began to fall on Zhao Xing's body. Each raindrop seemed to contain an endless Great Dao, which Zhao Xing promptly began to absorb. The true blessing of the Rain Immortal Festival had arrived. At this moment, both Zhao Xing's absorption rate of fundamental essence and his speed of technique creation surged dramatically, reaching an incredible degree.

"Rain Immortal!""Wind Devour!""World Fire!"

It was as if, in an instant, he had created numerous techniques of the Heavenly Time Faction. When Zhao Xing emerged from this wondrous state, he found that the Seven-Pattern Grain Rain Stone, Heavy Rain Stone, Plum Rain Stone, and Cold Rain Stone, which were used for the ritual, had all appeared within his dharma body's qi vortex. Starlight twinkled, and the cloud Qi and the sun occupied their own distinct cosmic space. At this moment, Zhao Xing's Heavenly Time fundamental essence finally reached perfection. Heavenly Time, Geographical Advantage, and Self formed a balanced, tripartite foundation.

*Plink!*

A single raindrop suddenly appeared within his inner realm. The raindrop reflected mountains, plants, clouds, scarecrows—it encompassed every magical technique Zhao Xing knew. The moment all three great fundamental essences reached true perfection, Zhao Xing began to enter the Dao Domain Realm. Spiritual energy began to convert into magical power.

*Pitter-patter!**Whoosh!*

The conversion accelerated rapidly. Drops of magical power quickly converged into a river, and the river then flowed into a sea. Ultimately, the magical power condensed into a Sea of Realms! Misty qi emerged from the Sea of Realms, and a new 'rainfall' began, initiating a new cycle! His dharma body was nourished by the rain, and even his soul within the Fate Palace grew stronger as a result. This transformation finally ceased after a long period.

Name: Zhao XingProfession: SinyuanFortune: Rank 16 (with an additional two ranks from the Five Emperors Coin)Realm: Life-Death Dao Domain (Perfected)Dao Domain: Life-Death Dao Domain (Perfected)Magical Power: 10 RealmsAge: 9243Remaining Lifespan: 7.5 Epochs

"My breakthrough is to the Life-Death Dao Domain Realm," Zhao Xing noted, examining his panel. "And my Sun Dao Field has also transformed into the Life-Death Dao Domain."

"My magical power is as high as 10 Realms? That's incredible."

In comparison to a Reincarnation Realm practitioner on the magical path, a newly ascended magical professional typically possesses magical power equivalent to approximately 1 Realm. Someone who has undergone fewer than ten cycles of reincarnation tempering is considered a Senior Reincarnation Realm cultivator, typically possessing 1 to 10 Realms of magical power. Over ten cycles but fewer than a hundred defines a Lord-level cultivator, with magical power ranging from approximately 10 to 100 Realms. Those exceeding a hundred cycles are Emperor-level, their magical power surpassing 100 Realms.

I am only in the Life-Death Dao Domain Realm, yet my magical power is comparable to that of a Senior Reincarnation Realm cultivator. It is indeed extraordinary! Of course, a more crucial criterion for evaluating the Reincarnation Realm is the True Spirit. In this regard, Zhao Xing was still inferior to even an ordinary Reincarnation Realm cultivator. Without manifesting a True Spirit, one cannot perform reincarnation secret techniques or command immovable Reincarnation Dao Soldiers.

"My remaining lifespan increased to 7.5 Epochs, not bad. Wait... why am I nine thousand years old?" Zhao Xing's eyes suddenly widened. He was just over seven thousand years old; how could he be nine thousand now? "Surely I haven't been here for over two thousand years, have I?" Zhao Xing knew he had spent a considerable amount of time inside, but two millennia was far beyond his expectations! If that much time had truly passed, the Haitong Ancient Path would likely have already been opened, and the Myriad Realms version would be entirely irrelevant to him!

"No, that's not right. If two thousand years had passed, this place would likely be occupied by the Empire, and the Rain Immortal Festival wouldn't even exist anymore. Its current existence proves my assumption is wrong. But my panel can't be wrong. It must be a discrepancy in time flow between inside and outside," Zhao Xing mused, looking around. "The flow of time here must be much faster."

The various phenomena around him began to recede. Zhao Xing knew that the duration of this rare opportunity was coming to an end.

"Time to go see!"

What must be faced, must be faced. Without hesitation, Zhao Xing immediately began his return. Upon reappearing on the altar, Zhao Xing found that his surroundings had transformed into a barren wasteland. The surrounding flora had vanished, the earth was cracked, ground fire surged, and purple toxic gas spread everywhere. Only the altar remained perfectly intact. Wei Tianchen stood beside the altar; Ji Yuan, however, was gone.

"Old Imperial Physician, how long was I inside?" Zhao Xing instinctively asked.

"Seven days."

"Seven days?" Zhao Xing was taken aback. Only seven days had passed outside, yet two millennia had elapsed within.

"It's time to go," Wei Tianchen said, glancing at Zhao Xing. "Your strength has recovered remarkably well, far exceeding my expectations."

"Where is Ji Yuan?" Zhao Xing inquired.

"Here," Wei Tianchen said, casually tossing a ring. "It's the Living Person Ring; he's resting inside." He had no reason to threaten Zhao Xing with Ji Yuan; the man was merely an insignificant minor character.

"How do we leave?" Zhao Xing asked again. The surrounding landscape suggested a major battle had occurred; Wei Tianchen must have encountered a lord-level opponent. Even though Zhao Xing had broken through, he didn't dare to confront Wei Tianchen directly. This man was an Emperor-level living fossil; even if this was just a refined living corpse, its strength was unfathomable.

"You also enter the Living Person Ring," Wei Tianchen instructed. "I have a method to get you out."

"Very well," Zhao Xing nodded, then entered the Living Person Ring.

With a whoosh, Wei Tianchen seized the Living Person Ring, then roared towards the heavens. His aura surged relentlessly, quickly reaching an astonishing intensity.

*Hum!*

The realm barrier began to distort, and the Spirit Void Realm's repulsion emerged. Leveraging the repulsive force, Wei Tianchen effortlessly passed through the realm barrier, arriving outside the Spirit Void Realm. Under the vast starry sky, fortresses encircled them. The moment Wei Tianchen appeared, a realm boat bearing the banner of the Ancient Kingdom Alliance immediately emerged, and a burly man clad in full bronze armor disembarked. The body of 'Yan Lingjun' had reached the end of its lifespan and immediately collapsed to the ground. The man in full bronze armor grabbed the Living Person Ring, placed Yan Lingjun inside, then retrieved Ji Yuan and tossed him away like garbage. He then piloted the realm boat, departing the Spirit Void Realm, passing through the First Realm Mountain, and completely leaving the Haitong Ancient Path.

Academy City, Eighth Dharma Realm.

Within the Dharma Realm, countless books were piled into mountains, scattered beneath the starry sky, with pathways separating these peaks of knowledge. A blond man in white, steering a small boat, navigated through the mountains of books. The boat had no cabin, only a mirror. Bowei stood with his back to the mirror, but instead of his reflection, it showed the benevolent face of an old man. This man was none other than Zhixin, the Grand Elder of Academy City, who was astonishingly imprisoned within the Universal Mirror!

*Hum!* The old man gently tapped the mirror's surface, sending ripples across it. Bowei did not turn his head, but granted the old man within permission to speak.

"...Bowei, turn back."

"The position of Grand Elder was always meant for you. I only hope you don't continue down this mistaken path."

Bowei chuckled softly, "Teacher, you are mistaken. The position of Grand Elder wasn't passed to me; I earned it myself. Teacher, you have never truly witnessed the splendor of the Eighth Dharma Realm, have you?"

Zhixin paused, then a complex expression crossed his face. "You can actually reach the Eighth Dharma Realm now..."

"Look how beautiful this knowledge is," Bowei said, gesturing toward the mountains of books ahead. "Yet, if I do nothing, it will all vanish in the future. The entire Profound Spirit Star Domain will disappear."

Zhixin's palm rested weakly against the mirror's surface. "But your plan might destroy this knowledge prematurely!"

"Are you so confident that your scheme will succeed?"

Bowei turned, still wearing a confident smile. "Teacher, you yourself said 'perhaps'. As for me, I have just won a round on the Karmic Battlefield. You see, this is the perfect example." Bowei's hand gently caressed the mirror's surface, and a scene materialized before Zhixin. It depicted Zhao Xing and 'Wei Tianchen,' riding a very ordinary realm boat, en route to Blue Butterfly Dao. The scene then shifted to a dim, grey world. Ancient Physician Tianchen sent a streak of golden light into Zhao Xing's body, causing him to immediately lose consciousness. The next moment, Zhao Xing was inexplicably lying in an ice coffin within Academy City. Many other ice coffins surrounded him, one of which reflected Du Yun's face.

"You... you..." Zhixin was too stunned to speak. "You had already schemed against him."

"The Karmic War... was it then? You gave him a Void Return Expulsion Token?"

"Precisely," Bowei admitted with a generous nod.

"You schemed against the geniuses of two major superpowers! This will bring disaster upon Academy City!" Zhixin roared.

"Teacher, you wouldn't understand," Bowei said, shaking his head and looking at Zhixin in the mirror with a pitying gaze.

On the Blue Butterfly Path, aboard an ordinary realm boat, Zhao Xing and Wei Tianchen sat opposite each other. Wei Tianchen now appeared as a muscular man clad in armor. He had switched to another living corpse.

"Old Imperial Physician, we are now on the Blue Butterfly Path. Would you be so kind as to answer my questions?"

Wei Tianchen poured a cup of tea and slid it over. "There's no need for formalities. Just ask whatever you wish."

"How did you manage to successfully abduct me?" Zhao Xing asked. "Did you utilize the Dao of Destiny?"

"Yes," Wei Tianchen said, giving Zhao Xing a deep look. "Tianningzi, you are not simple. For this old man to find you using this method, I first had to win a karmic battle."

A karmic battle? Zhao Xing suddenly recalled an event from the past. Ever since the Empire's Heavenly Master acquired the 'First Divination of Ten Directions,' thereby initiating the Grand Development of the Desolate Domain, major superpowers had continually assailed the Empire through the Dao of Destiny. Countless threads of karma shot from various parts of the Profound Spirit Star Domain towards the Red Star Empire's Heavenly Master. Each sought to spy on the specific contents of the 'First Divination of Ten Directions' he had obtained. This unseen conflict was known as the Karmic War. The more skilled party would uncover the secrets obtained by the other. Coral-level members of the Primeval Realm were all protected by an additional layer of karmic shielding. Despite cultivating the "Reincarnation" technique given by Qingyuzi, he had still been outmaneuvered. No wonder the Empire's Heavenly Master had claimed his destiny was uncertain, his life or death unknown. It turned out this old fellow was behind it.

However, a karmic battle must have an opponent. Who was Wei Tianchen's adversary? The Empire's Heavenly Master? Or someone else? Could he truly have defeated the Empire's Heavenly Master?

Observing Zhao Xing's expression, Wei Tianchen calmly stated, "This old man knows many fate masters, some of whom are powerful individuals who have even obtained the Second Divination from Ten Directions Mountain. They once owed me favors. To win the karmic battle involving you, I used up three significant favors. Therefore, Tianningzi, what you promised had better be genuine."

Zhao Xing cupped his hands and replied, "Since I made a promise, there will be no deception, especially when my life and death are at your whim. I'm just a little puzzled: when exactly did you make your move?"

"Neither early nor late," Wei Tianchen said, taking a sip from his teacup. "You might consider it carefully; I believe you'll figure it out."

Zhao Xing pondered for a moment, then let out a bitter, self-deprecating laugh. "So that's it. I was truly too careless. I never imagined you would bestow a treasure of fortune upon my home dynasty."

Prompted by Ancient Physician Tianchen, Zhao Xing finally recalled it. During its pioneering expansion, the Great Zhou had acquired a powerful artifact of fortune. Ji Che had claimed it was a treasure of destiny from the era of the Five Emperors. Consequently, the Great Zhou was even able to condense Fortune Golden Pills that could grant 'Fortune +3 Ranks' or 'Breakthrough to the Next Realm'. The first pill was consumed by Liu Tianning, inadvertently allowing Zhao Xing to evade the Old Imperial Physician's scheme. The second was taken upon entering the Spirit Void Realm, during the fight against Lord Tian Gui. This created a medium for karmic transmission between the Old Imperial Physician and him. The best medium for karmic transmission was items imbued with fortune! Unseen forces could even influence his experiences, guiding him towards the broad path charted by the fate master.

"While I was within the Empire, the Old Imperial Physician surely wouldn't dare to act. But carrying the Fortune Golden Pill into the Spirit Void Realm, I immediately encountered the Spirit Turtle undergoing tribulation, and it happened to be Lord Tian Gui's son..."

Zhao Xing understood the crucial link and couldn't help but raise his teacup. "To destiny," he declared.

A faint smile touched the Old Imperial Physician's lips, and he, too, raised his teacup. "To destiny," he echoed.

After a shallow sip, Wei Tianchen remarked, "Tianningzi, you are an interesting individual. Had it not been absolutely necessary, I truly would not have chosen such a method to meet you. Throughout my long years, few people have managed to capture my interest. Could you tell me your true name? Don't say Emperor Tianning anymore. Liu Tianning was the first to consume the Fortune Golden Pill."

"Hahahaha," Zhao Xing burst into laughter. He had used a false name for many years, and now that someone had finally exposed him, he couldn't help but laugh. "Old Imperial Physician, if this matter is concluded and our karmic ties are severed, it will not be too late for us to consider becoming friends."

"Oh?" Wei Tianchen's teacup halted mid-air. "What do you mean?"

Zhao Xing said meaningfully, "I have a strong intuition