979 The Place Where the Dragon Lives

Jiang Hao thought for a moment.

'What is my destiny?'

He thought about it and shook his head.

"Senior, you misunderstand. I don't want to fight against fate or destiny. I just want to survive. There have been many twists and turns in my life, but I've been working hard to live a good life," said Jiang Hao.

He wondered if that was considered fighting against fate. No one had a smooth life. Everyone struggled. It was part of life.

It was easy to lose everything in an instant. In order to protect what he had, he naturally had to face it, resist, and go against fate if he had to.

"You threw away the bamboo stick because you are Smiling San Sheng?" A table and chairs appeared beside Hong Yuye. She sat down.

"Senior, you are correct as always," said Jiang Hao.

"What if you weren't really Smiling San Sheng but yourself?" Hong Yuye looked at him.