"Be careful."
"The thirty-six techniques of Lie Detection have been deployed on you, and they're taking effect."
The Primordial Demon spoke in a deep voice:
"Say what you just said again."
Shen Ye did not resist and obediently repeated his words.
The Primordial Demon was in disbelief.
"Impossible... How could mere humanity, weak as ants..."
"You're lying!"
It shouted sternly.
Shen Ye shrugged.
—You've used so many techniques to monitor me, don't you have any idea whether I'm lying or not?
The Primordial Demon said: "You must be hiding something, the future would never—"
Before it could finish speaking, there was a "clang," and a brand new entry appeared above Shen Ye's head:
"Future Prophet."
"Description: Regarding all matters of the future, the owner of this entry has exclusive interpretation rights, absolutely no falsification."
At that moment.
The scene fell into dead silence.
Both sides stared at this entry, processing the meaning it represented.
