The elderly man was dressed in a traditional gray robe, a fashion that seemed reminiscent of wanderers of bygone days, yet he also exuded an air of a hermit's charm and the aura of a Taoist sage.
"This is Mr. Yi Shuiqing, a master of physiognomy from Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan. I've invited him to help me read my fortune," said Chu Yanran, introducing the old man in front of them to Ye Chen.
"So it's Master Yi!" Ye Chen's expression changed, showing a hint of amazement as he looked at the elderly Mr. Yi Shuiqing.
The cause of Ye Chen's surprise was nothing else but the fact that he could not see through this old man!
Ye Chen was only a hair's breadth away from reaching the late stage of Grandmaster, and if even he couldn't see through someone, how terrifying must that person be?
"Mr. Yi, this is Ye Chen. I would like your help to predict something about..." Chu Yanran spoke to Yi Shuiqing in a low voice.
