Instead of ignoring it, it's better to resolve the issue as soon as possible.
As the deck was slowly lowered from the ship, Daoist Yunxu, carrying his nearly bald whisk, slowly walked onto the ship.
Xu Zhuohua's face turned pale. She grabbed Cheng Muyun's arm and walked towards Daoist Yunxu. "Daoist Yunxu, how did you know I wasn't dead, and how did you know we were on this ship?"
Master Yunxu flicked his whisk, performed a slight bow that no one could understand, and said, "Because everything is predestined."
Xu Zhuohua frowned. "What brings you here today? In the outside world, Xu Zhuohua and Cheng Muyun are already dead, and we in history are also dead. There is no need for these two names to exist anymore."
Master Yunxu nodded, ignoring the complaints in Xu Zhuohua's words, and said, "I came here today to make you wait. The opportunity has been delayed, so you can't leave so soon."
Xu Zhuohua asked, "What opportunity?"
Master Yunxu looked up at the sky, calculated with his fingers, and said, "Young Marshal Cheng is truly a dragon among men. It is a waste of his talent to hide in the countryside. Miss Xu is also a righteous person. Your opportunity as Xu Zhuohua has only just begun."
"What do you mean?" Xu Zhuohua couldn't understand this kind of cryptic talk at all.
Master Yunxu said, "By chance, you two will wait here. At midnight, a ship will come from the west to the east. The people on the ship will be your destiny."
Xu Zhuohua asked, "What opportunity, and whether it's good or bad for us?"
"Founding heroes, is that good or bad?"
Xu Zhuohua suddenly covered her mouth, looking at Master Yunxu in surprise. He actually dared to call him a "founding hero"—what an honor that was!
"Is it trying to steal someone else's destiny?" Xu Zhuohua asked with some concern.
Master Yunxu shook his head: "This opportunity is meant for those who are destined to receive it. You are here, and this opportunity is yours."
"How could that be? He was a founding hero."
"Whether you believe it or not is entirely up to you. This is all the help I can give you. The future is in your own hands."
After saying that, Master Yunxu left the deck.
He walked silently into the boundless darkness.
The deck was left with a group of bewildered people.
Xu Zhuohua was breathing rapidly. Master Yunxu had walked too fast. She wanted to ask his name and what became of that founding hero, but she couldn't get the information.
The man behind the two asked, "Young master, shall we set sail?"
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