Wei Tu was so frightened that he took a few steps back. After a long time, he touched his face and pushed the wet hair from his shoulders up. Seeing it was still black, he finally relaxed.,And the fate he was now thinking of was a golden-purple color, undoubtedly the legendary supreme fate.,"To surely achieve something" is too mystical, and waiting until he's seventy or eighty to "become great late in life" is useless.。