Those twenty seconds of silence raised Song Yue's heartbeat to the peak and the chaos energy remnants inside her started going wild. She was trying her best to calm herself until the fortune teller opened his mouth to answer her husband's question.
Wang Yu took a deep breath and looked at Mark as he said, "Every moment of life is filled with danger. When he is not in danger, he becomes dangerous. Only a Deity's blessing could avert this fate."
After a while, after the fortune teller left with a bag of 1000 gold coins as his fee, Song Yue worriedly looked at her husband, "Markie… what should we do?"
Mark put his hand around her shoulder with a smile, "Never take fortune tellers seriously. The analysis behind him just stemmed from our lives. He knew that we had enemies. He also probably knew my connection to the Shang Dynasty. It was just a gimmick. Nothing to worry about and don't unnecessarily worry others, especially your mother too."
