Xiao Yan now truly believed that Wang Xiao could divine the future.
Otherwise, no one else could possibly know about these things.
So, with the mindset of giving it a try, he planned to ask what had caused him to go from a genius to trash.
Whether it could be cured.
"Wang Xiao, since you can tell fortunes, tell me this: why have I fallen from being a Dou Practitioner to having only Dou Disciple Stage Three cultivation over these past three years?"
He had always suspected that something had gone wrong with his cultivation steadily declining over the past three years.
But he could not figure out what had happened.
His food, clothing, housing, travel, and cultivation were exactly the same as before. Nothing had changed. He had even worked harder, yet he simply could not understand it.
The harder he cultivated, the further his cultivation fell.
Seeing that Wang Xiao truly could divine such things, he had found a possible way to uncover what was wrong with his body.
Had his constitution suddenly collapsed and begun leaking qi, or was there some other cause?
Only by finding the cause could he solve it.
Xiao Yan had been unable to find the reason over the past three years, which was why he had felt so helpless and troubled.
He was frantic with anxiety. His cultivation would not rise, and he was powerless to do anything about himself.
Little Yan Yan, I knew you would jump right into the trap.
Wang Xiao circled Xiao Yan and examined him carefully for a while longer. "Take off your shirt first. Let me have another look."
Xiao Yan: "..."
"Fine!" He muttered to himself. It's just fortune-telling. Does it really require taking off my clothes?
Still, he followed Wang Xiao's instructions and removed