Ji Jue was stunned.
"Just wait?"
"You can try to prepare yourself."
Tong Ting's expression turned serious: "But remember, besides this, the more you do, the more mistakes you make, especially don't try to resist.
You know the prophecy's self-fulfillment, right? Many people try to avoid or change a prophecy, only to end up actively causing its realization.
Moreover, foretelling dreams often miss the mark, nine times out of ten; the more you delve into them, the more you're likely to get stuck in a rut.
Even someone like Old Deng, an Ether Heavenly Person, wouldn't actively seek glimpses of the future, whether seeing it clearly or wrongly, it only leads to self-disturbance that is hard to extricate from."
So, let things unfold naturally.
Of course, the most important thing is...
"...there's no use in rushing, right?"
Tong Ting shrugged: "I see you thriving in the Taiyi Ring, not like someone who'd switch sites and come to our ether side.
Moreover..."
