Side Story 16: The Shackles of Fate_3

Angelina's eyes opened slightly, these were the heaviest words King White had ever said.

"I truly wanted to wish you well…"

However, King White did not listen further, moving towards the inside with a hint of fatigue. Angelina, seeing this, sighed and turned away.

Inside the fairyland, several enchantment nets crisscrossed. Above and below, all were his own nets to break destiny.

One of them, he set up himself.

If he couldn't suppress the so-called destiny, he would sever his connection and trade it for someone better suited.

When he found out about destiny's existence, he'd already begun plotting. Yet, for years, he'd tried again and again, without being able to break the so-called root of destiny from his body.

On the contrary, his own cultivation suffered because of it.

All the while...

Emperor Chloe never knew.

This time, he was too anxious.

It seemed like he showed signs of going astray.

King White sat on the platform, trying hard to understand the mysteries.