After some thought, Jiang Chen had a sudden realization. It seemed he had been afflicted by a Curse Evil Technique.
As for who had cast the curse, he had a prime suspect: Mr. Gu, Wen Shixi's associate.
Mr. Gu had previously gouged out Jiang Chen's Martial Vein and transplanted it into Wen Shixi.
Such bizarre skills were impossible for an ordinary person to possess.
Only a Wizard.
And now, the curse afflicting him was clearly the work of a Wizard as well.
At this thought, Jiang Chen recalled the dangerous aura he had sensed from Mr. Gu when they met.
It was likely because the man practiced such dark arts.
'When I used the Ten Directions Calculation, the result was that I would face a life-or-death tribulation if I aided the Third Prince.'
'Could this be that tribulation?'
Jiang Chen's body trembled slightly.
All the signs had been there. It seemed he was fated to face this ordeal.
A great tribulation of life and death.
'It really does seem to be a curse.'
