"Great Immortal, could you please tear off that talisman paper? I'm afraid it will continue to bring me bad luck. No wonder things have been going poorly for me lately. I've finally found the source, thank you for your guidance." I bowed slightly to the Great Immortal and then jumped down from the platform, heading straight towards my family...
As I jumped off the stage, I heard a tearing sound. I guessed that the Five Thunder Talisman must have been torn in half by the Great Immortal. It didn't matter to me; I had plenty of those. One talisman in exchange for the truth, absolutely worth it.
"Yue Ming, how did it go?" Grandma saw me return, glanced at the Great Immortal, and then quietly asked me.
"This man is a fraud. I've tested him myself; he can't even recognize a talisman and yet dares to call himself a Great Immortal. It's laughable," I said confidently to Grandma.
"Then why don't you tell the village chief and expose him?"
