At this moment, Zhao Zhonghe drove the carriage onto the bridge, and the Divination Master's gaze, which had been scrutinizing pedestrians, suddenly fell on them.
That look was as if he had stripped someone naked and then approached with a lamp to inspect them.
Xu Qing frowned, finally understanding why Xuan Yu had been so angry when he used his Yin Pupil to scrutinize him.
This fortune-teller was really too intrusive!
The Divination Master stared at the carriage as it headed up the bridge. Zhao Zhonghe noticed the gaze but didn't take it to heart; businesspeople were always good at eyeing people, nothing surprising about that.
But when he drove the carriage past the divination stall, the Divination Master who had been staring at him suddenly spoke, "How strange! A man with a face full of deathly aura, whose fate should have ended, can still live. It's either because of divine intervention or he's been touched by evil spirits..."
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