"Foreknowledge?" Yang Xiao suddenly thought of what Wu Qingcang had said to him before leaving.
"Yes, just foreknowledge. He seems to merely use that blood-stained eye to glance at his opponent in order to discern their background, and even know the outcome of the battle against them." Lu Youdao continued.
With these words, Yang Xiao felt a stir in his heart; it was indeed like that. Wu Qingcang had frankly said if it came to a life-and-death battle with him, he wouldn't be the match for Yang Xiao, but from his subsequent words, it seemed Wu Qingcang himself didn't understand why.
He could only "foresee" the result but knew nothing of the process, which was why he curiously asked Yang Xiao.
"Such a terrifying ability." Yang Xiao recalled the martyrs of the Esoteric Sect—elders with similar abilities exist within the Yi Sect, but Wu Qingcang's abilities were still slightly different from theirs.
