Wang Dong rushed to speak first, “Let me go first.”

Elder Mu suddenly said, “Why don’t the both of you write your paths on my hand at the same time?” As he spoke, he smiled while extending both his hands.

Elder Mu’s hands appeared extremely youthful, unlike his face. His palms were slender, and his skin was clear like jade. A sparkling radiance subtly flashed, but it was different from Wang Dong’s glossy skin. There was a sense of simplicity to his palms.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong stared at each other. They acted with great chemistry, and came to Elder Mu’s side.

Elder Mu smiled and said, “You can begin.”

They lifted their hands and extended their index fingers at the same time. They wrote the paths that belonged to them on his palms. These were the paths that they would walk for their entire lives.

Elder Mu’s smile widened. He clenched his palms into fists when they both stopped.

“The two of you have indeed found the paths that belong to you. Very good. I’m very comforted.” As he spoke, he lifted...