Curse? Con Artist?

Other than Li Ruoheng, no one came to see Su Chen for nearly half a month. However, the passersby kept pointing at him and snickering.

After spending another half a month there, Su Chen did not remain in Wutian City. Instead, he left.

What did it mean to be a reclusive expert? First, one had to leave behind a legend throughout the entire Cloud Firmament Realm.

After that, Su Chen began traveling through the various cities again. He rarely encountered anyone who came to seek his help, and even when one or two occasionally did, they only asked about trivial matters.

The main issue was that they did not trust him enough.

One day.

Su Chen was telling fortunes in a place called Flowing Cloud City in the Tianwu Empire. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for someone fated to meet him.

He sat there for the entire day. Even by evening, no one had come forward to ask him anything.

"Sis, what exactly is wrong with Father? Why have so many physicians in Flowing Cloud City examined him, yet none of them can find the illness?"

The girl being called Sis revealed a gloomy look in her eyes.

"Someone said earlier that Father might have been afflicted by a Gu, and they're currently going to invite a grandmaster of the Gu Dao. I hope Father really was afflicted by a Gu."

You Lin's eyes were filled with worry. In truth, she knew very well that the likelihood of him being afflicted by a Gu was not high. People who were afflicted by Gu usually displayed obvious symptoms.

But the condition of her father's body was exceedingly strange. There were no symptoms at all, yet his health kept deteriorating, and even his cultivation was