"..."
After those three words by the ancient voice that resonated with the vicissitudes of wisdom and foresight were spoken, the Dark Void went silent. The three, Lin Ming, Bai Yuxi, and Lin Xianxei merely stood there quietly, consumed by their own individual thoughts.
A fierce light of defiance kindled within Lin Ming's grey-colored eyes. Those words from the voice were humiliating, absolutely embarrassing, yet it had also provoked an inner desire to defy, to prove that no one could decide his, or their, fates.
He wasn't an idiot; Wei Wuyin was clearly the one being mentioned. Its words alluded to the fact that Lin Xianxei's life would be massively grand, filled with happiness and granted all the things she wished for, yet he, the so-called 'False Chosen' would not only be overshadowed by him but bring her down if she decided to side with him.