Within the territory of Shu State.
On Fanlong Mountain.
Chu Yuan looked at the dying old man inside the thatched cottage.
He identified him immediately.
He remembered that the divination text of Shu State was about "Tomb's Dried Bones."
This old man on the brink of death clearly matched.
However, did the divination tube really want him to take in this kind of disciple? Was this kind of disciple teachable at all?
Chu Yuan harbored some doubts.
He silently flew down to the ground.
Ignoring Ao Yu beside him, he picked up the divination tube and asked another question, drawing another lot.
The divination text fell to the ground, and he quickly picked it up for inspection.
"As long as there are hands, it will do."
Chu Yuan: "..."
Divination Tube, you've changed.
Previously, you were all about classical elegance.
Now when I ask you this question, you come back with "as long as there are hands, it will do"?
Isn't this blatantly mocking me?
