Blake's heart-wrenching smile was almost a psychological shadow!
"This devil, he always smiles weirdly all day long!"
If she laughed, she would get into big trouble!
What the hell was she laughing at this time!
Did he say that he wanted to test divination and it was exactly what he wanted?
Blake thought it over and over again and thought it impossible!
It was possible to say that it was a Magic Arts treasure. After all, William majored in living off women. It was reasonable that he had Magic Arts treasures bestowed by rich women.
But now it was a divination!
It had nothing to do with external forces. It was the ability that William cultivated himself!
The reason why the Blood of Flower were famous was because of a unique divination.
The reason why it was difficult to enter the garden was because it was difficult to divine.
Even those senior elders who had lived for almost a hundred years did not dare to call themselves a godly fortune-teller.
"It must be a trick!"