At this moment, Lin Zhiruo and Lin Shu had both arrived.
I saw Yang Tian standing there, his hands resting on his shoulders, his eyes looking toward the sky.
"Boy, are you here?"
Before Chenn Yuanba could finish asking, he saw Yang Tian's expression under the heavenly glow: "It's finally time for the robbery!"
The robbery of Heaven?
As soon as these words were spoken, both Chenn Yuanba and Lin Zhiruo, and even Lin Shu by their side, were full of shock!
The term "robbery" carried its literal meaning: robbing Heaven!
Whether they were practitioners of truth, devils, or Buddhas, they were all human. All strove to grasp the power of creation, all yearned for immortality, all cultivated to achieve the undying state.
But due to the divine status conferred by the heavens, one's destiny was preordained from above. Thus, the monk's path was a journey that defied the heavens. And when one's strength reached a certain point, Heaven would descend with calamity.
