"How is that possible." Xiaozhao protested, "I think I'm quite powerful too, even if that little Emperor started cultivating from the womb, he definitely wouldn't be as strong as me."
Li Yuan laughed heartily and patted her head, saying, "It's not about cultivation, it's fate. Fate has landed on him, people like him bear great missions; no matter how strong you are, you can't defeat that."
Others couldn't see the data, but he could see it clearly, so while others needed to fight a bit to understand power levels, he could grasp it at a glance.
This ability is indeed useful.
Though Xiaozhao was unconvinced, she still listened to her father.
She couldn't help but sigh internally, feeling her father was really perceptive as an onlooker.
Nowadays, not just her, but even the Barbarian Race over there are all in high spirits, believing that the twenty thousand Two-headed Wolf Riders can surely sweep through the Central Plains.
