"Well, if our young friend An Nan seems to have some worries, I won't disturb the two of you any longer. Perhaps it's best we take our leave here. If fate allows, we shall meet again."
As his voice faded, Wanyan Zuoquan deliberately led his two disciples in the opposite direction from Su Bei and his companion. Their departure was quite nonchalant.
Watching their retreating figures, Su Bei's expression grew heavier, and he let out a self-deprecating chuckle. I've been completely figured out.
The moment Wanyan Zuoquan appeared, Su Bei suddenly realized that ever since he had reversed a lifetime, everything that followed was already beyond his control. The future he had known from his previous life had been rewritten by him. Like a butterfly of destiny desperately flapping its wings, he had finally stirred waves capable of creating a storm, yet now he suddenly found himself feeling lost and helpless.
