Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and glanced at him with a strange expression. "Isn't it normal?" He asked.
He had no enemies, so there was nothing wrong with someone prophesizing his destiny.
Daoya Old Man frowned. "This mind is very powerful. Only a few surpass me in the Northern Wilderness Region. All of them are powerful hermits or immortals. Whoever they are, once they have their eyes on us, we will become very passive."
Zhou Xuanji understood his worry and comforted him, "Don't worry. If they can prophesize our destiny, then it will not matter where we go since we cannot escape the power of divination. It's better to focus on cultivating to make ourselves more powerful."
Daoya Old Man thought about it and could only nod his head.
However, he still could not put aside worries, so he turned to leave. He planned to set up some spells to guard against such mind power from probing into them.
