Zhou Li felt that he should get his fortune told.
Otherwise, there's no way to explain his physique that defies the heavens to a nauseating extent.
In Beiliang, Beiliang University was thriving, and then it disintegrated. In Shangjing, the Imperial Capital's College was thriving, and then an Ancient God arrived. In Taiying, Taiying was thriving, and then the Golden Snake went mad. In Anshan, the four families were thriving, and three were ruined. In Tang Sect, Tang Sect was flourishing, and then their ancestral hall was gone.
Now he had come to Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhou Li thought that surely nothing could go wrong here, right? After all, the Old Celestial Master, the foremost in the world, was in Dragon Tiger Mountain, wasn't that stable?
It's over.
It's all over.
