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It should be impossible.
Given Lan Peizhi's personality, she absolutely couldn't have done that.
It was needless.
The old Taoist stopped, his face showing suspicion as he closely scrutinized Jiang Chen, furrowing his brows tightly.
"Something's not right..."
His eyes revealing an unusual light, he walked out of the main hall and grabbed Jiang Chen's arm.
Jiang Chen only felt a strong force coming from the grip, stronger than that of a regular robust man, not at all like the hand of an old man.
"Your life fate, how come it seems like someone has tampered with it?"
If he had only been incredulous before, by now, Jiang Chen was almost terrified!
No matter the Buddhist Sect or Daoism, he didn't hold much reverence for either, maintaining only a basic awe, but at this moment, the magical air of this old Taoist completely shattered his usual cognition!
Could it be that there really were people in this world who could pry into one's fate?!
