The Winds of Fate

Behold the relentless churn of fate.

How swiftly the world twists and transforms, counter attacks bringing crushing victory despite impossible odds.

For my enemies, a storm gathers, dark and unyielding, its thunder a warning of the coming day of reckoning.

For my students, the heavens part at last, unveiling crystalline skies and radiant dawn after the endless night.

Greatness looms on the horizon.

The cascade of victories is coming, so relentless you will GET TIRED OF WINNING.

Mastery is a funny thing.

It's almost as if, on a long enough time scale, Andrew Tate simply never loses.

It may look like he doesn't stand a chance.

It may look like they've got him beat.

But in the end... he ALWAYS wins.

Such is the way of Wudan.

- Tate