Wang Wu shook the copper coin in her hand and grinned like a cat that had stolen a fish. "This is an Ancient Divine Artifact—the Qian Kun Throw! As long as we use it to decide whether you stay or leave, it's guaranteed to make your wish come true!"
Xuan Mo eyed the rust-covered copper coin, his face full of suspicion. "This thing? What use could it possibly have?"
Wang Wu blinked mysteriously. "Don't underestimate it. This is an artifact capable of changing Fate! Want to give it a try?"
Before Xuan Mo could answer, Wang Zhong, who was standing nearby, could no longer hold himself back. He rubbed his hands excitedly. "Young Master, give it a try! What if it really works?"
Xuan Mo sighed helplessly. "Fine. I'll humor you this once."
Wang Wu chuckled and tossed the copper coin into the air. It spun several times before landing on the ground with a crisp clang.
"Heads!" Wang Wu pointed at the coin on the ground and announced loudly, "Congratulations, young master! You've passed the trial!"
Xuan Mo: "..."
Why did he feel like he had been played?
The woman also slowly woke up at that moment. She glared at Wang Wu, her eyes filled with venom. "Wang Wu, you ruined my plans!"
Wang Wu waved dismissively. "Little Vixen, stop pretending. Your acting is terrible. You'd be better off going back and cultivating properly."
The woman trembled with rage, yet she did not dare attack Wang Wu. She knew she was no match for her.
"Hmph!" The woman snorted coldly before transforming into a wisp of black smoke and vanishing.
Wang Wu watched the direction in which the woman had disappeared and curled her lip. "Tch, pretending to be some mysterious spirit." She turned around and smiled at Xuan