Gao Fei was stunned, staring at the fortune teller with a puzzled face, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"
"You have the nerve to ask!" The fortune teller gritted his teeth and cursed, "You're truly too sly! It's utterly dangerous!"
Gao Fei's expression darkened, "Explain yourself, how am I being sly?"
"Bai Daqing is the lord of Chaotic Wind City, he almost killed the son of the Eastern Spirit King, and the Eastern Spirit King was furious, he directly ordered the execution of Bai Daqing!" The fortune teller huffed, "You deliberately hid this information! What are your intentions! Are you trying to get me killed?"
"I didn't hide anything," Gao Fei said.
"Didn't hide anything? Then why didn't you say so last night!"
"You didn't ask!"
"If I don't ask, you won't tell?"
"Yeah, if you don't ask, why should I tell?"
"You..." The fortune teller was nearly angered to death. What kind of person was this, how shameless.
