"Yes, what can be seen is not the future. The future can never be peered into. But the Heavenly Spirit Eye sees that which aligns most closely with the future, guided by the will of the Heavenly Dao."
Zhou Han sighed and did not explain further; he took another step forward.
"This world is cruel; if you cannot adapt, you wouldn't have survived the Ancient Tomb Mountain. I won't say more. You have value, and even if the whole family perished, we would still nurture you. Without value, I would have activated the Ancient Array to send you away, even giving you a method to break through to Sword Soul, yet you failed to seize it and returned so soon!
Why did you come back? Actually, no one hoped you would return!"
The old man, rotten and dried up like a skeleton, then took over the conversation with a trembling voice.
Zhou Yan remained silent.