"The combined misfortunes of more than a hundred Heaven-Forsaken Children... summed up?"
Ye Yun was stunned.
She did not expect the Heavenly Dao to harbor such deep hatred towards her.
It was being quite petty.
Luckily, she had only stabbed it with a sword once. If she had done it eight or ten times, wouldn't the Heavenly Dao focus all its resentment on her?
However, as the old saying goes, when you have too many lice, you stop feeling the bites.
Even if she had countless misfortunes concentrated on her, Ye Yun would never be afraid.
She was not afraid of even the Heavenly Dao, so why should she be afraid of these petty troubles?
Seeing Ye Yun shocked, Li Qikong shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "Despite my unmatched talent and roaming the world freely, I can't change the fate of your brother. After all, no matter how strong a person is, he can't fight against the heavens."
"Why can't one fight against the heavens?"
Ye Yun asked with a smile.
