"Zhang Wuyou! Don't you claim to be unparalleled ingenious wisdom? Think about it! You must have a way to help Han Yang, there must be a way to protect the Tianwu Continent, there must be a way to overthrow the God List organization, there must be..."

Zhang Wuyou suddenly covered his heart, so painful that he could hardly breathe.

He had no choice.

The God List organization is like an unparalleled god, making all his plans as useless as playing house.

"Wait...luck...black list?"

Zhang Wuyou's eyes suddenly lit up.

The reason why Han Yang was taken care of by the God List organization was because he needed a lot of luck to break through King Wu.

One person can deprive the Tianwu Continent of thousands of years of luck in the heavenly way.

Han Yang is the son of luck favored by the way of heaven.

The blacklist is a tool used by the Godlist organization to absorb luck!

If... let the blacklist absorb enough luck, then does Han Yang no longer need to occupy the luck of the Tianwu Continent?

Zhang Wuyou thinks he can take a gamble!

"Don't blame me for being cruel! I'm for the future of Tianwu Continent!"
Chapter completed!