Song Jinnian raised his eyes slightly and looked directly at Bi Feng, without any sign of being passive.
Seeing this, Bi Feng moved closer again, slowly put his ear close to his, opened and closed his mouth, and it was unknown what he said.
After a long while, Bi Feng left his ear, moved back a distance, and then sat down steadily.
After listening to this, Song Jinnian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
"Okay, I can promise you."
Song Jinnian continued with a smile on his face.
"Although I don't know why Brother Bifeng, who possesses the bloodline of an ancient demon beast, has become like this, I really like his eyes. After all... I once read in ancient books that the Chiyu tribe only has one golden pupil every thousand years."
As Song Jinnian spoke, his tone became softer and softer.
"Brother Bifeng, can we be friends again? Let's become one of our best friends. You are so useful. I don't want to kill you anymore, and I don't want to hear your cry of pain anymore. I want to treat you well."
Song Jinnian is indeed a very thick-skinned monster. He didn't feel embarrassed at all when he said these words.
Bi Feng chuckled softly, and it was unclear whether this laugh was simply a laugh he wanted to laugh, or contained a mocking tone, or was a laugh of disdain.
He knew clearly in his heart that Song Jinnian saw the great value of the Red Feather Golden Pupil, so he wanted to get closer to him and said these words.
But...it doesn't matter, as long as I can agree to his condition.
Bi Feng remained silent, as if silently rejecting Song Jinnian's invitation to be a friend.
Song Jinnian was also very tactful and did not mention this matter any more. The value of the Red Feather Golden Pupil was indeed extremely great, but he was not the only one who could have it.
The most important thing right now is to obtain the information he wants.
After a while, Bi Feng began to tell the story slowly and softly.
"I know all this because of the guidance of the Golden Eyes. Since you know my family, you must know my ancestors. My ancestors used their foresight to help the demon world successfully save the lives of countless demon beasts from a great disaster."
Song Jinnian nodded and responded.
"This is one of my favorite stories from the storybooks since I was a child. I definitely know it. It's also one of the most famous stories in the entire demon world. I believe most children in the demon world grew up listening to this story."
"Okay, I've finished introducing my ability to predict the future. Feel free to ask anything you want to know."
Bi Feng coughed lightly and said so.
"Why did you stop me and tell me this then?"
Song Jinnian took the lead and tentatively asked a relatively easy-to-answer question.
"It's just training. I predicted a few monsters to train my golden eyes. The fate of these monsters in the village can be known without predictions. You happened to come from outside at that time, so I chose you to verify the accuracy of the predictions."
After Bi Feng finished speaking, he continued.
"Oh no, maybe it's fate."
When Bi Feng said this, there was a hint of sarcasm and self-mockery in his tone.
"Don't prophecies come with a price? In the story I heard, your ancestor predicted the catastrophe that befell the demon world. While this saved many demon beasts, it also caused your ancestor to struggle with his cultivation, leaving him with a lifelong regret."
When Song Jinnian heard the word "do practice", he asked with confusion.
"...So, is this what you want to ask? If so, after I answer this question, I will not answer your subsequent questions."
When Bi Feng heard Song Jinnian talking about the deeds of his ancestors, there was no expression of admiration or worship on his face, and he even revealed a hint of disdain.
He was silent for a while and said this, obviously not wanting to talk too much about things related to his ancestors.
"...Then let's change the question. What I've asked so far is just appetizers. What I really want to ask is how to break the predetermined fate."
"Breaking the predetermined fate..."
Bi Feng seemed to have thought of something, he froze and murmured softly.
After a long while, he came to his senses and shook his head.
"Destiny cannot be broken or changed."
Song Jinnian was clearly unconvinced and retorted, "You think I have no common sense? If you can't break and change it, then how did your ancestors do it?"
".....He is nothing but a disruptor and a change..."
Bi Feng unconsciously clenched his fists, and a few ripples appeared on his originally calm face.
After a moment, he unclenched his fist and sighed.
"Forget it, there's no point in me explaining it to you. You just need to know that fate cannot be broken or changed."
"Then you should at least give me an explanation. You clearly promised me before that as long as I agreed to your one condition, you would tell me everything."
Song Jinnian also sighed.
"...Okay, I can give you a satisfactory explanation. Anyway, I no longer belong to the Akabane Clan. I have become a disgrace that the Akabane Clan cannot mention. So why should I be so dedicated to maintaining the so-called honor of the clan?"
Bi Feng thought for a moment, smiled, and said self-deprecatingly.
"Actually, the story you've heard since childhood is fake, or rather... half true and half false."
"Half true, half false?" Song Jinnian's eyes widened when he heard it.
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