Feng Jiu's heart was being lifted by his words, listening attentively to what he said, but who knew that his voice was stuttering, half a second without any follow up, making her feel as if a breath was stuck at her throat, not going up and down, very difficult to bear.
"Taoist Master, please speak clearly if you have something to say." Feng Jiu spoke slowly, her clear and cold gaze falling on his body.
"They must search for the Fate Star, only when the Fate Star is lit up, can they be considered to truly belong to this heaven and earth. Moreover, after lighting up the Fate Star, they will still have to overcome nine hundred and ninety-one tribulations, only after crossing these nine hundred and ninety-one tribulations can they be considered to have truly stepped through this tribulation."