The Fateless One!

Huh? Zhao Tian took a step back, glancing at the white energy in front of him and his gaze squinted.

Suddenly a melodious female voice echoed through his ears...

"I hath finally met thee, O Fateless One!"

Huh? Fateless One?

Hearing the words, Zhao Tian was quite confused but he understood what was being said just now.

After reading the books left by the Honoured One, he searched through the internet and finally learned that way of speaking.

And by his understanding, what this voice said is 'I have finally met you, the Fateless One?'

Why is this energy... is calling me the Fateless One?

Strange patterns appeared in Zhao Tian's eyes as he saw through the energy and a mutter escaped his lips "A weak remnant... soul?"

The white energy in front of him fluttered "By this space and the relentless passage of time, hath mine body, soul, and memories been torn asunder... naught but a fragment of mine soul doth remain."