"...Old Tianxin Ghost, how much of your divination ability do you have left?" the True Dragon of Shenzhou suddenly asked obliquely.
Tianxin of the Seventieth Generation said calmly, "Less than one-tenth of what I had when Tianxin's Heavenly Eye was still intact."
"Then how did you still manage to calculate that Ghost City was in trouble?" Long Xiruo frowned.
Tianxin of the Seventieth Generation said, "I merely stated what the hexagram indicated. I had no way of knowing what kind of disaster it would be. In the end, Ghost City was able to remain safe because City Lord Xiao's cautious nature played the greater role... If City Lord Xiao had not taken it seriously, the outcome might have been different."
The True Dragon of Shenzhou pondered for a moment before suddenly saying, "Do you know why I came to see you?"
Tianxin of the Seventieth Generation smiled. "You certainly didn't come to reminisce. People in this world come looking for me only when they have business... Here is a container of divination sticks. If Dragon Lord has made up her mind, shake out a verse."
With a wave of his hand, Tianxin of the Seventieth Generation caused a wooden tube filled with divination sticks to appear on the stone table in the pavilion. "It may not be accurate. Take it only as a reference. Dragon Lord needn't have any reservations."
She stared at the container without moving. After quite some time, she finally reached out... but just as she was about to pick it up, she withdrew her hand. "Forget it. I don't want to harm you."
Tianxin of the Seventieth Generation smiled. "They say that those who reveal Heaven's secrets will meet an untimely end. I have already met mine. I became a wandering ghost, barely clinging to life.