"My friend, why did you call me?"

"I'd like to know if Mr. Zhang Liang's attack is effective against souls?"

"I am a remnant soul, so it will naturally work on the soul."

Zheng Gan understood.

"It may not be long before I need your help, sir."

Zhang Liang's laughter echoed in the air, full of confidence and heroism.

"Haha, now that I have settled in the Hall of Heroic Souls, I will do my best for you, my friend."

"No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will lend you a helping hand."

Zheng Gan nodded, a determined glint in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll rely on you then, sir."

Zheng Gan fell into deep thought again. Time seemed to slow down at this moment and became unpredictable.

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Gan finally broke free from his contemplation. He shook his head gently, as if trying to get rid of those chaotic thoughts from his mind.

The road ahead is filled with too many uncertainties, just like the future vision shown by Taoist Master Baimei, which is unpredictable.

Did the future that Taoist Baimei saw come into being the moment he met Zheng Gan, or was it already destined before they met?

If the future was created the moment he met Zheng Gan, then is everything Zheng Gan is doing now within the predetermined future trajectory and is he still being guided by fate?

However, Zheng Gan also understands that these questions may never have answers.

He couldn't let himself be bound by these meaningless thoughts, otherwise he would only fall into deeper trouble.

He can only do his best, do the things at hand, and take one step at a time.