"Brother Wu, he still doesn't know about the prophecy?"
Wang Lin was a bit incredulous; the thousand-year prophecy was such a big deal, and Tang Rao was involved, yet he himself hadn't heard about it. It was quite amusing.
"I haven't brought him to meet you yet, and it's of no use to tell him prematurely. Besides, the kid's grown up; if I tell him too early, and he hits a rebellious phase, the more the elders say, the less he's likely to listen. What would I do then?"
Others might struggle with giving up halfway, but Tang Rao is smoother at it than anyone else.
"Master, what exactly is the prophecy, what's it about?"
Tang Rao doesn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark and manipulated.
"Since you've been asking persistently, I'll tell you."
Wu Suowei thought he could keep it from Tang Rao for as long as possible, but now that he saw Wang Lin, he couldn't cover it up any longer.
