Gu Qing's eyes widened. "The beginning of an age of great strife? Teacher, how do you arrive at that?"
Zhao Hansheng said, "From the perspective of world geography, Flying Cloud Country itself lies at the central region of the world. This country has almost no natural barriers, the land is fertile, flat as far as the eye can see, and is a place destined for a hundred battles."
"From the perspective of history, Flying Cloud Country, and even the states of previous eras, have always been the first places to suffer the upheavals of the age and to change their course."
"Looking again from the standpoint of Qi Fortune calculation, the sages and Great Powers of Myriad Images Sect once deduced a rather crucial Omen Poem. Myriad Images Sect has, all along, been secretly avoiding this omen."
Gu Qing said, "Teacher, what exactly is this Omen Poem?"
Zhao Hansheng took a deep breath, his expression turning solemn, and spoke slowly—
