Wilbur grabbed Judith by the arm, yanking her over. Despite him moving fast enough, the thief's dagger still made a long gash in Judith's dress.
The thief was eventually caught by the two men chasing after him and was subsequently handed over to the police. Wilbur had no choice but to bring Judith to a bathroom so she could change back into the clothes she had been in.
They walked along the streets, and Judith let out a long breath. "What did I tell ya? My destiny's been set in stone. Grandma and I aren't fated for the lavish life."
Wilbur had encountered people with special talents in the past. Despite the fact that they were not cultivators, their special talents were still quite bizarre and brilliant. Countless people had tried desperately to analyze these talents, and Wilbur had heard by chance before that those with special talents were actually not allowed to make money with their talents.
Doing that would result in bad karma or some unpredictable tragedies.
Wilbur was a cultivator and a strong believer in controlling one's own destiny. After all, if everything was fated, Wilbur would have never been able to improve his own powers time and time again to become stronger.
If Wilbur were to be compared to himself from ten years ago, the current version of him was positively a god. Wilbur had made it this far in his cultivation all because of his own hard work, as well as a few strokes of luck here and there.
However, if everything was fated, would Wilbur have been able to make it to the Emperor level just lazing around at home? He would not even have the chance to go search for the dragon cauldrons.
Despite feeling rather indignant, the circumstances that transpired earlier were strange enough for Wilbur to relent so that Judith would not get hurt anymore. "I'm sorry. I should respect your life, Judith."
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