In response to Guanyin's question, Zhao Feng merely smiled lightly, with an expression of mystery and confidence: "If I don't try, how will I know?"
The words seemed inscrutable, as if containing endless schemes.
Zhao Feng naturally did not elaborate on the connection between Heavenly Dao Hong Jun and himself.
It's better for Guanyin not to get involved in such matters.
After all, the dispute of the Heavenly Dao, the contest between heaven, earth, and humanity, these are the most secretive matters in the world.
Besides Zhao Feng and his father, few can know the mysteries within.
Once such secrets are leaked, they will inevitably cause unimaginable ripples.
What kind of changes it would bring is also unknown.
After all, the time for the decisive battle has not yet arrived.
"Good!"
Guanyin suddenly uttered a word, her expression becoming solemn.
