Chapter 1451

Georgia's expression grew solemn as she spoke with determination. Wyatt fell silent. He would've dismissed it as a delusional fantasy if anyone else had said such a thing. But Georgia was different—she was the so-called lucky charm in the cultivation world, likely a chosen one blessed with immense destiny. She wasn't just having these bizarre dreams; she also felt a calling. The chances of this being her destined opportunity were incredibly high. And this opportunity wasn't ordinary—it was monumental, as evidenced by the overwhelming phenomena tied to it. "Georgia, don't worry. I'll pave a path to the small worlds for you. I'll make sure you reach that purple mountain and claim the great fortune that's rightfully yours," Wyatt said, his tone heavy with conviction and his expression sincere and serious. "Mm, thank you, Wyatt," Georgia said, her beautiful eyes shimmering with warmth. Underneath Wyatt's solemn demeanor, however, lurked a sly grin that threatened to twist