Chen Fan smiled and asked, "What's impossible?"
Daoist Master Chenxin turned his head to glance at Chen Fan, his face uglier than sin, and snorted coldly, "It seems I've underestimated you. If I'm not mistaken, you must have some means to interfere with my divinations, but no matter, I still possess the Divine Eye which can see through all fortunes and trends. What my Divine Eye sees cannot be influenced by you. Just wait until I activate my Divine Eye and verify!"
Without further ado, Daoist Master Chenxin sat cross-legged on the ground and began to perform complex hand seals.
With a smile on his face, Chen Fan watched Daoist Master Chenxin exert himself to such an extent that he almost wanted to lend him a hand.
His so-called Divine Eye was far inferior to Chen Fan's own Heavenly Eye, which could be activated almost instantly without the need for such complex gestures.