"If I have to face a Destiny-tier clan-luck divine ability head-on, I only have a twenty to thirty percent chance of success," Fang Chen said with a grave expression. He estimated that if someone like Qi Guan-Yi were in his shoes, his odds would be no better.
"The win rate is too low," Li Wudao said, exchanging a glance with Saint Chi Yan.
"That's why we won't engage him directly. We'll go and steal that eyeball instead," Fang Chen pondered.
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