At that thought, Qin Zhao suddenly realized, "Could it be that if I hadn't chosen suicide in my previous life, I still wouldn't have succeeded in Ascension?"
"Right," Chen Wu confirmed her guess, "Your ability to Ascend now is solely because this lad has shared his fate with you. His Qi Fortune is excellent, so naturally, your Ascension proceeded without a hitch."
Qin Zhao didn't speak, her expression complex.
Reflecting on the events of her past life now, she felt as if a giant pair of hands in the dark had broken her wings and trapped her in a confined space.
And the puppeteer behind it was her own biological father.
She couldn't help but mock herself with a laugh, "He really deceived me thoroughly."
Chen Wu sighed, "Prepare yourselves; I will take you to Red Star Island. When you meet the Island Master there, you can inquire about Emperor Xu."
"Why ask the Island Master?"
Chen Wu's expression turned complex.
