But destiny never lies.
This was his way of making a living by reading the fate of others, and if he couldn't even trust this, he would not have made it this far.
Gui Shou caressed the ancient Turtle Shell Treasure and fell into deep thought.
He vaguely had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm.
It had not even been a full seven years yet.
Back then, the president had said it was ten years, and to be on the safer side, Gui Shou announced it would be twenty years.
Gui Shou finished the cold tea in his hand in one gulp, then his stooped body suddenly stretched out, his white hair turning black, and the tiredness and sadness on his face vanished, transforming into a steady and handsome young cultivator.
His previous appearance was just to deceive his creditors - he had already been pushed to such an extent, and pushing him further would just lead to his death.