Hearing this answer, Yang Yi let out a breath of relief and laughed, "You don't understand, this order can actually predict the future!"
"It was not until I was lost in the illusion that I saw that future!"
"When the nuclear bomb exploded all over the world, black rain fell from the sky, and the human realm was like hell!"
"At that time, did the Angel even bother to spread its wings, what use was it?"
While speaking, Yang Yi crushed the order in his hand, "Bang!" a faint sound emitted, and the order fell to the earth like dust.
Feiyu, looking utterly shocked, could not understand. Wasn't Yang Yi powerful because of this order? Why would he destroy it himself?
"Maybe, the Young Master has other ideas that we cannot fathom," Feiyu comforted himself.
"Some say this is not a myth, I laughed."
Yang Yi looked at the wedding hall opposite the hotel. He pursed his lips and asked Feiyu behind him, "Do you believe that everything we are experiencing now is real?"