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But the unease in his heart was growing stronger and stronger. He possessed the Power of Destiny passed down from the Three-eyed Golden Lion, which made him extraordinarily sensitive to fate. Whenever he experienced this feeling, something would definitely happen.
What exactly was going on?
Huo Yuhao slapped his forehead. If he were Ju zi, what would he choose to do?
If it were just two Soul Master Groups, forcing their way through and breaking the Douling Empire's border defenses, what good would that do? Without the support of follow-up troops, even if they occupied a city, they couldn't hold it. After all, strong as the Soul Master Groups might be, their numbers were limited.
In a situation where they could only cause destruction...
Wait a minute! They could only cause destruction.
Suddenly, Huo Yuhao's heart contracted sharply. He had just thought of a possibility, a possibility he had considered not long ago.