Chapter 42: The Battle of the White Lotus

So you won't give it to me" Su Qingying smiled faintly, not at all annoyed. She leaned languidly against the chair, her demeanor calm and composed as she instructed the person behind her, "Come here,...。These two major tribulations are fatal to your destiny. If you survive them, you will forever stand tall in the heavens and become the most noble king in this world. Otherwise, your fate will be one of eternal ruin. 。Upon hearing this, Jun Liye's smile softened slightly. His eyes sank a little, and he glanced at the old man calmly. Although he always said that the old man was putting on a show, he never doubted his words in his heart. He knew very well that what the old man said was most likely true. 。So what What's coming will come. If I were to hide out of fear, then I wouldn't be Jun Liye. 。My life is in my own hands, not in the heavens. This king doesn't believe in fate or destiny. This king only believes in himself. 。"Jun Li Ye said lightly, with no fear on his face." 。"Hmph, anyway, this old man has said all he's going to say. Believe it or not is up to you." 。>>Roll, roll, don't get in the way of this old man here.t.Glancing coldly at Ji Yan'er, who was sprawled on the ground, Su Chengming let out a cold snort. His already pale face grew colder inch by inch, his voice heavy and majestic, sending shivers down ev...