"You recognize me?"
The Pavilion Master of the Secret Pavilion looked at Lin Tingzhi with a puzzled expression.
"I'm Lin Baishui's daughter." Lin Tingzhi was shocked and quickly reported her father's name.
" Yes." The Pavilion Master nodded." So you're Lin Baishui's daughter. No wonder you look familiar.""
"Why? Do you know each other?" Xiao Changtian asked curiously when he saw that the two were actually acquaintances.
"Yes, senior, I have read Lin Baishui's fortune before."
"Isn't fortune-telling a scam?"
Xiao Changtian smacked his lips. This Mo Tianji had tricked many people before.
"Yes…"
The Pavilion Master of Heavenly Secrets replied with a respectful expression and an awkward smile. His fortune-telling skills were indeed no different from a fortune-teller in front of a senior.
He was like a disciple who had just entered the sect and was being reprimanded by the sect elders.
Lin Tingzhi saw this scene and was shocked.