Emperor Xin pulled hard again.
Indeed, it did not budge an inch.
For a Jhin, this was simply an insult.
No wonder the other party dared to be so reckless; it turns out he had something to rely on.
"Then let me see, whether those thousands of Life Energy are really so powerful that even fate cannot be shaken."
"[Destiny Mark]!"
Emperor Xin whispered in a low voice.
In his eyes, a scarlet mark slowly emerged.
The intricate pattern seemed to give off a sense of predestination that one could not escape.
Finally, the scarlet mark condensed before his eyes, transforming into the shape of the Emperor's Seal, exactly like the one his senior brother Shen Luo had "coincidentally" encountered at Sword Casting Cliff, which helped him advance to the Divine Realm!
All coincidences are nothing but the designs of fate.
"Every mark of destiny is presented before your eyes."
As soon as Emperor Xin finished speaking.
