"Heart Refining Master, they, they asked me to find you, saying you are an omnipotent Immortal, and I, I really have no other way..."
"Old woman, there's no need to be nervous."
Chen Dengming smiled softly while subtly releasing his Divine Sense.
It not only shielded them from the oppressive gaze of the nearby Cultivators but also soothed the old woman's mind as he spoke.
"Regardless of who suggested you come to me, their advice was not wrong. Whatever you need help with, just speak freely."
Upon hearing this, the old woman's suspended heart relaxed, feeling that this Immortal was not as cold and fearsome as others had said but rather as kind as her son who had become a Cultivator.
She said with tears of gratitude, "I've heard that you can divine the future with great accuracy, and whatever you predict always comes true. My child has been conscripted to the front lines.
