Destiny is something that Qin Hao can't quite bring himself to believe in.
After all, even those who exist as taboos are deeply wary of destiny. Even they cannot touch upon the essence of destiny.
No one can prove the existence of destiny, but no one can deny its existence either.
Some things have such a low probability of happening that if not attributed to destiny, even cultivators wise as the sea wouldn't know how to explain them.
Qin Hao has obtained three Jiuzhou Swords, but if one were to say he is destined to acquire the remaining Jiuzhou Swords, he wouldn't quite agree.
Isn't what is destined just something you strive for, at the end of the day?
With these thoughts in mind, Qin Hao smiled and said: "I'll do my best, but given that only three Jiuzhou Swords have appeared in the worlds thus far, finding the six remaining ones is incredibly difficult. I'm not holding out much hope."
"In fact, I don't hold out hope either; it's just about doing what we can."
