Indeed, it even matched what Old Man Mo Song, the recorder, had said.
Fu Qian paid little heed to the hidden danger mentioned beneath the attending physician's praise.
And as he looked at the secret passage that had not even been closed yet, the entire chain of events seemed to flow more smoothly.
As an abrupt intruder, Lasik had been forced between the Foreseer and Selvis, serving as a ping-pong ball being smacked back and forth.
The Foreseer used prophecy to drive her actions, making her break through this trap laid for himself and further reinforcing his confidence in his own prophetic abilities.
Meanwhile, the attending physician cooperated with the prophecy while continuously working behind the scenes, trying to draw in the Foreseer and have him personally use the Abyss Notebook, thereby proving that his so-called prophetic abilities were fake.
At first glance, the treatment method sounded rather absurd, but in Fu Qian's view, this kind of "immersive reality correction" did have its logic.
If they had merely led the man here, then seated a doctor in a white coat alone in an office to tell him, "Your prophecies are all fake. I was actually the one cooperating with you," it might indeed have had no effect on someone whose paranoia had already seeped into his bones.
But the clever part was that there really was some marvelous tool here.
Deep within this sanatorium, which appeared grounded in reality and devoted to science, there truly was an item that could only be explained through the supernatural.
And that immediately put the Foreseer in an awkward position.
If he denied the thing's miraculous nature, that meant denying the supernatural.
But if he denied the supernatural, then what did that make his prophetic abilities?
So he had no choice but to acknowledge