章 647: Borrowing Imperial Blood, Descending from the Night into the Palace

"This is the will of the heavens."

Starlight fell on the rainy streets, transforming into countless silver leaves.

Daoist Ji stood amongst the innumerable silver leaves and said, "All this is the will of the heavens."

The Tianhai Divine Empress replied, "We saved him because We wanted to save him. It has nothing to do with whether he is Our son, and also has nothing to do with the will of the heavens."

"The matter has already reached this point. Empress, are you still not willing to concede? At the end, you don't even know who your true son is, yet you dare presume to vie against the Heavenly Dao? For the sake of saving some youth with which you share no friendship, cause, or blood, you ended up falling to the cycle of the Heavenly Dao and are powerless to escape. Do you not feel great sorrow over this?"