Not until he crushed the bones and swallowed did flames ignite in his hand to burn away the grease, parting the bead curtains to look outside, "Little clansman, I guess seeing so many issues, you're not satisfied yet, you want to know the answers to all questions? Want to ask if there's still a chance to ask? Hehe—of course... you can!"
She appeared as if she had all the answers, "I'm no street performer con artist, my divinations are spoken as clearly as possible~"
White Spirit, a pariah among diviners, knew nothing about being mysterious. Her face full of pride.
Su He realized, among all questions, he found one that was closest to his quest: the Origin Space Tao Seal, could it be stolen for his own?
With a tap of his finger, the text spun and enlarged, quickly occupying the entire mirror and transforming into a scene.
In the serene Origin Space, Sword Mountain floated, and a glamorously dressed Su He tilted his head, watching a Symbol appear before him.
