Frowning, Chen Hai remained silent.
Brother Qiang, seeing this, felt puzzled and joked, "What's the matter, Hai? Is it that me, twenty or thirty years from now, is just too awesome for you to fathom, and you can't even divine my fate?"
With a devil-may-care attitude, Brother Qiang probably didn't really believe what Chen Hai had said about having some insights into the Art of Divination.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be behaving like this right now.
"Brother Qiang, the result of the divination I did has actually already come out!"
"If I'm not mistaken, you, twenty or thirty years from now, will be clad in the Yellow Robe, enjoying luxury food every day..."
After thinking it over, Chen Hai did not hide anything; he honestly spoke out the result he had divined.
However, his words were just half-finished when the laughing Brother Qiang interruptedly broke in.
"Hai, I know you're just bluffing, but I find your words quite comforting..."
