Ning Que had recalled some wondrous things that happened yesterday morning including those fantasy sufferings, but not dreamscapes, that he had experienced when he was in a coma in the street. The strong power of the cultivator had been fully revealed at the lakeside villa. He would not have defeated his rival even if he had brought all three podaos with him that day. As for the sufferings in the street, they were really dangerous. He could not have survived or even received such a lucky chance without the bestowments of Haotian.
He firmly believed that Haotian had its own sake to make him come into this world, and thus he thought that he would not die for any reason. This belief supported him to get through the most difficult period of his childhood and each critical moment of his life and death. To him, the big black umbrella at Sangsang's bedside... was the gift from Haotian.
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