"Master, the reason I didn't warn you earlier was because I couldn't. I sensed the presence of that Destiny Bitch, and if I had spoken up beforehand, it could have led to even more catastrophic outcomes, dragging you into the war prematurely."
"But looking at the current situation, those enemies are no longer as significant. Master, you are more mysterious and powerful than Fak imagined. Fak is delighted, as I have a premonition that my new master's greatness will completely surpass that shameless, vile old man Beckfast."
Suddenly showered with flattery, Tang Qi couldn't help but smile.
His gaze remained on the back of his hand, where the Destiny Mark was glaringly prominent.
"They are no longer important, is it because my enemies have become the Fate Goddess and the Origin Divine Race?"
"Yes, my master. Although that Destiny Bitch is a shameless wench, neither the Dream God nor those guys like Hoeser are fit to carry her shoes."
