"That is your future."
Qin Jun spoke to Qin Lingming with his back turned, and to be honest, he felt somewhat disappointed.
He harbored high hopes for Qin Lingming, but unfortunately, Qin Lingming's performance was far from satisfactory.
To neglect his duties for a mortal woman, despite the preciousness of love, Qin Lingming is the ruler of the Heavenly Palace, his negligence could lead countless beings into dire straits.
Reflecting on the future he once foresaw, where the Heavenly Palace might be destroyed in Qin Lingming's hands, it became difficult for him to show a smile to Qin Lingming.
Qin Lingming clasped his head in his hands; the images he just saw lingered in his mind like a nightmare.
In those future images, the Heavenly Palace was shattered, and divine generals and immortal officials perished in succession, even his mother died before his eyes, leaving his soul in fear.
A confused future is not frightening.
