I'll figure it out later.
He took out the authentic sixty-four-sided crystal, fiddled with it for a moment, and then put it away.
He couldn't understand the divination, and even if he could, it would still be troublesome. Fake ones were more convenient.
The most important thing was that Yu Ziqing believed that the moment he looked at it, even if he didn't understand, the act of looking itself was an influence.
After thinking it over, Yu Ziqing calculated the time. Old Yang shouldn't be that busy anymore, right?
He entered the Seventh Floor ring and summoned Old Yang.
Soon after, Old Yang came up, his steps hurried, but he wasn't as irritable as before, almost slamming the door.
"Just say what's on your mind. Don't beat around the bush."
"Name usurpation, have you heard of it?
Someone or something wants to usurp silly Gege's name—not Wu Shuangge, but the name of the Feces Feeding Ghost.
It's said that if successful, everything will be gradually taken away.
