Chapter 1317: Aunt
Ye Guan stood still with an emotionless face while his hands were tightly clenched.
Fan Zhaodi had seen him in the past, which meant she knew that she wouldn't die in that battle. But if she could see that much, could she see even further into the future? Could Fan Zhaodi actually foresee the future?
He had no idea, but he knew that his survival was somehow related to the Great Daoist Brush Master.
It was likely that Ye Guan was in the middle of a bigger scheme. Considering Fan Zhaodi and the Great Daoist Brush Master's strength, there wouldn't be a need for such an elaborate setup if their target were just Ye Guan.
Their true target was probably Plain-Skirt Destiny.
Ye Guan remained silent for a long time before taking a deep breath. Then, he turned to the Ancestral Dao and said, "No matter what schemes are at play, our only option now is to fight them as they come.
"Instead of sitting in despair and waiting for death to come, pull yourself together. I'll find a way to restore your cultivation base when the time comes."
With that, Ye Guan turned around and left.
The Ancestral Dao remained seated on the ground with a solemn face. After a long while, he took a deep breath, and his gaze turned firm.
Ye Guan was right. Even if he were to surrender, Fan Zhaodi would never spare him. His only option was to fight for his life!
As this thought crossed his mind, the Ancestral Dao glanced around. It suddenly occurred to him that he could cultivate and attempt to reach enlightenment here until he reached his previous level of cultivation.