Wang Ming had no way of knowing who this white-haired man was and what his relationship was with Wang Ling. He didn't have enough clues.
But in fact, Wang Ling himself had some clues, but those were just Wang Ling's own guesses.
"The Way of Fate" is a special way. He learned the Way of Fate from Bai Youshen. Although it was very complicated, actually learning it was not as difficult as Wang Ling imagined. After mastering the Way of Fate,
Wang Ling had a completely new understanding of the "past", "present", and "future", the three timelines and even the world line.
He can transport power from any world line.
And the fate controlled by Wang Ling is actually different from others.
His world lines are all under his control, and the stories that happen in other world lines can only be regarded as his "clones". No matter what kind of character the clones in other worlds have or what happened, it is impossible.
Have a rebellious psychology towards his being.
This is the ability that one possesses after mastering the ultimate secret of fate.
But Bai Youquan only learned a little bit about it.
So Wang Ling thought of this hypothesis regarding Bai Fa's identity...
Assuming that this white-haired person is a clone that escaped from the original world before he took control of his destiny, everything actually makes sense...
However, Wang Ling felt that the white-haired man was not as powerful as he had imagined.
If it is really so powerful, why not directly destroy the world?
After coming to this world, he resurrected his dead enemy and organized a shadow army. What was the purpose of doing all these fancy things?
It's just that there is an unknown big plan hidden behind it.
Even though these are just Wang Ling's current guesses, with a small number of subtle clues provided by Wang Ming to support them, the possibility of this guess is still very high.
The more Wang Ling thought about it, the more reasonable he felt that this explanation was.
Because so far, he has not found any trace of gray hair.
There is nothing on this earth that Wang Ling cannot find.
But if this person sprang out from the earth in other world lines, it would be reasonable for him to not be found...
After all, different stories are happening in each world line every moment, and the laws and eras of the world itself are also completely different. If their current world uses spiritual energy, then other world lines may also use fighting energy, horse energy, and immortal energy.
Qi, etc., and other natural energy substances that replace spiritual energy...
That night, Wang Ling couldn't sleep.
Also unable to sleep was Xia Ming, who was lying in the hospital.
This is the standard mentality of young people.
Xia Ming was always unconvinced by the result of the duel with Wang Ling. He felt that Wang Ling defeated him purely by luck.
But he really couldn't figure out what kind of movement technique Wang Ling used.
Why did every punch he threw end up coming back and landing on himself?
After a fight, why is he always the one injured?
He kept claiming that he would not let Wang Ling go, but in fact, what he was thinking was not something too vicious. He just wanted to find a suitable opportunity to have another duel with Wang Ling!
Fair and just! Discuss in private! Not for Lotus Sun! Just to be able to compete for a breath!
After lying in the hospital for a while, Xia Ming felt that his mind had calmed down a bit.
In the afternoon, Finance Zhang from the Huaguo Water Curtain Group came to him as a representative and asked him to make a price to leave Lotus Sun...
Xia Ming Huaguo Water Curtain Group may have some misunderstanding about him. He rejected the financial officer's request on the spot, but he also promised not to harass Sun Rong again in public. Everything in the future will be based on the principle of fair competition.
in principle!
During the time in the hospital, Xia Ming thought carefully for a long time. The biggest reason why Sun Rong looked down on him was probably because he was not good enough.
If he can be good enough...
Maybe everything will go smoothly!
At this moment, Xia Ming was lying on the bed in the hospital, tossing and turning. He only had one thought in his mind. He just wanted his injury to get better quickly, return to normal school life as soon as possible, and then study hard and study Wang Ling's battle ideas.
Give Wang Ling a good beating!
But it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Xia Ming still didn't feel tired at all...
He stared at the ceiling and thought.
At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly opened. Xia Ming thought it was a nurse coming to check the ward, so he closed his eyes slightly and ignored it.
An inappropriately male voice sounded, very low but full of magnetism: "Xia Ming, descendant of the Ancient God Clan, how are you doing?"
This is obviously not the voice of a female nurse.
Xia Ming thought that someone was coming to visit him again, and his tone was obviously impatient. He turned halfway, already holding the call bell with one hand, and didn't bother to pay attention to the person: "Brother, it's already early in the morning... you
You don’t even look at the time???” How can anyone come to visit a patient in the early morning? This person is either crazy or insane!
"I advise you to stop your little tricks, classmate Xia Ming. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee the safety of the little nurse who comes here." As the previous voice sounded, Xia Ming saw a dark shadow prison as thin as a gossamer.
Grabbed his hand firmly.
For just a moment, he couldn't move at all. He felt a heavy pressure on himself, as if he was bound by an inexplicable force... This feeling was very similar to a ghost pressing down on the bed! His body couldn't move.
, but the consciousness is extremely clear!
He could feel the black shadow talking to him.
"Who are you..." At this time, Xia Ming had already realized that the other party was not a good person. He was definitely not here to visit a doctor, but was obviously looking for something to do with himself.
"I am a nightmare."
The shadow smiled: "I am everyone's nightmare."
"What do you mean?" Xia Ming was confused.
"You don't need to know what it means, but I can tell you that I am here to help you achieve your wish." The voice of the mysterious black shadow came again: "The duel failed, you know where your biggest failure is.
?"
"Power..." Xia Ming replied.
"Yes, you are indeed too weak." Heiying smiled and said, "So, I can help you become stronger, classmate Xia Ming."
"What are you talking about?" Xia Ming.
"The Ancient God Clan has a special physique, and your physique is actually unique among the Ancient God Clan. Your physique can absorb the power of an entire underground heavenly vein... as long as you can absorb the power of the heavenly veins
It's effortless to absorb and defeat that classmate Wang. What do you think, do you want to become stronger? Let's make a deal."