Shutong Nian cleaned out her ears for the first time, disbelieving, she asked, "What did you say?"
The emaciated man was somewhat dazed to begin with, so he didn't quite catch Shutong's comment about taking a look at the sculpture.
"Master, isn't this the Immortal's Guidance? I know some ancient families that possess this tradition; generally, any big family event, people specifically seek someone to pick an auspicious date before proceeding."
"I'm truly at my wit's end, Master. Please point me to a clear path."
This time, Shutong Nian finally understood the man's request, and she really couldn't believe that someone would come to the Black Market to seek fortune-telling.
Isn't that just asking for trouble?
Who here is a good person? Having someone do their fortune-telling is like asking for a shortened lifespan, right?