I'm a fortune-teller, and I'm honest with all my friends. I'm Liu banxian, and I only need 100 gold coins.
Liu yitiao was still walking on the streets of the city, shouting. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. In the middle, there was really a Summoner who looked for Liu yitiao to divine his fortune.
The Child of Fortune followed Liu Yizhi for a while and didn't find anything else. Then, he returned directly to the hotel where Xia Pingan was staying.
As soon as the Child of Fortune returned, Xia Pingan opened his eyes. The Child of Fortune returned to the secret mandala.
As Liu yitiao thought that he had been poisoned by the soul-taking banner, he was not worried that he would run away as his life and death were completely under his control. Therefore, he was not in a hurry. Perhaps, he had other ways to inquire about Cui Li's case.
