“It has nothing to do with luck, or maybe…” The bodhi king’s eyes became profound but didn’t finish his line.

The disciple stared at him with respect. Everyone in Divine Black knew that their sect master was the strongest but some believed that the bodhi king was hiding his true abilities.

“The humans’ prosperity in this generation is the sect’s fortune.” He eventually added.

“What should we do?” The disciple asked.

The competition between humans and demons wasn’t a secret in Divine Black. All disciples and their seniors knew about it. No one was lucky enough to stay neutral either.

“Just keep watching, a tall tree will always face the strongest wind.” The king...