An Lin's eyes widened. "I'll die?"
If this was some other random fortune teller telling An Lin he was going to die if he didn't pay up, An Lin would immediately reward them with a Mountain Quaking Fist with no hesitation whatsoever.
However, these words were being spoken by the High Priest of the Heavenly Turtle Tribe, Gu Yu, so he felt compelled to listen.
"That's right. You'll die by the hands of the Spirit Fish Clan." Gu Yu nodded.
An Lin's brows furrowed. He did have a vendetta against the Spirit Fish Clan, but they shouldn't be able to kill him unless they deployed a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure. Would the Spirit Fish Clan dare to do that?
Gu Yu continued in a slow voice, "I can only predict the outcome of what happens if you refuse to cooperate with me. Of course, I can guarantee your survival if you do cooperate with me.
