I’m Really a Villain
Chapter 795: Return to Qin City

Hearing Xu Zimei’s words, the Heaven Inheriting Elder and his two companions hurriedly nodded their heads.

They responded, "Rest assured, Your Excellency.

As Ke Er is the future Young Palace Master of the Divine Maiden Palace, we will certainly guide her well."

"That’s fine then," Xu Zimei replied, looking towards the expectant Gongsun Hongtian at his side.

He then said, "I don’t want to get involved in the matters between your Tianlun Sect and the Divine Maiden Palace, but for Gu Yue’s sake, I can give you a hand."

"Gu Mingxi is in your Divine Maiden Palace, isn’t she?" Xu Zimei said.

Gu Mingxi was indeed Gu Yue’s mother.

"Yes," the Heaven Inheriting Elder said without any hesitation.

"Mingxi was supposed to be the Palace Master of this generation’s Divine Maiden Palace. Sadly, she broke the rules by falling in love with someone else, and even gave birth to a daughter.

"Release her," Xu Zimei waved his hand and said.

"Yes," the Heaven Inheriting Elder nodded.

He knew in his heart that as long as Xu Zimei was willing to protect the Divine Maiden Palace, any price was worth it.

"Alright, you all can go now, and remember what I said," Xu Zimei stated.

Watching the retreating figures of everyone, Xu Zimei knew it was time for him to leave as well.

......

At the exit of the Red Dust Palace, the monk Da Zhi was waiting for him.

"Young Master Xu," Da Zhi greeted him with a light chuckle.

Tyrant Shadow unsheathed, and with a "clang," endless Blade Intent spiraled in midair.

The sharp edge of Tyrant Shadow rested against the monk’s neck.

"Young Master Xu, what is this about?" Da Zhi asked in confusion.

"Who are you, really?" Xu Zimei inquired indifferently.

The two had met in Yellow City, and the other party had been waiting for him with premeditation and helped him find the Nirvana Beads, all of which made no sense.

Since they did not know each other before.

"Does it matter?" asked Da Zhi smiling.

"Haven’t you obtained the Nirvana Beads, Young Master Xu?"

"It matters," Xu Zimei stated.

"You have only one chance to answer; otherwise, I will kill you."

"I helped you because I wanted to board your ’big ship’," Da Zhi pondered briefly before speaking.

"Be clear," said Xu Zimei.

"Our Pufa Cult has always been proficient in divination and changing fate. We can not only predict good or bad fortune and know the future but also calculate everyone’s destiny," said Da Zhi.

"The reason I came to you was that before the death of our Pufa Cult’s elder, he forcefully opened the River of Fate with his remaining life.

He calculated that you might carry Destiny in this lifetime, ultimately leading me to seek you out, to assist you, so that you could be appointed as a War General in the future."

"Your ancestor could calculate my fate?" Xu Zimei shook his head and chuckled.

He had long since shifted his own destiny from the River of Fate in the Yuan Central Continent to the River of Fate in the Divine Continent.

No one in this world knows their destiny.

Not even a small elder from the Pufa Cult, let alone the Great Dao, would know.

"No, our ancestor could not calculate your destiny," Da Zhi hurriedly clarified.

"But he could calculate my opportunity. He told me to go to Yellow City and wait there, saying the person I’d meet could change my destiny."

Hearing Da Zhi’s words, Xu Zimei reflected for a moment.

The thing about fate is very complex; the destiny lines of each person are interrelated.

It’s like a large tree, with countless branches and forks, and endless leaves.

Each one is unique, yet all are interconnected.

"Do you want to become my War General?" Xu Zimei asked.

"Yes," Da Zhi the monk said.

"The ancestor said this is my only chance to change my fate."

"Fine, but you’re too weak," Xu Zimei