Master Zang Yi furrowed his brows, appearing somewhat troubled. After a good while, he finally spoke, "Originally, there wouldn't be a problem, but in San Francisco, I had a spell duel with my senior brother and carelessly got seriously injured. My current power hasn't recovered even thirty percent of what it used to be at my prime, so I'm unable to set up an altar and cast divinations. However, rest assured that as long as a person related to your fated calamity appears by your side, I will immediately sense it. As long as you're careful, I believe Mr. Xie should be able to safely get through this major calamity of your fifty-fifth year."
"If that's the case, then we'll have to trouble Master Zang Yi at that time."
Xie Tianzhao respectfully retreated from the room where Zang Yi resided. There was just one more week until his fifty-fifth birthday, and if Master Zang Yi's calculations from years ago weren't wrong, his fated calamity should be realized on that day.
