Old Blind Man didn't say anything yet about the fee for calculating All Heavens City.
He brought out some ancient objects—tortoiseshells, rhinoceros horns, and other tools for divination—and began to divine the Dark City's fortunes.
He arranged the objects into a strange formation, formed hand seals, and muttered under his breath.
Finally, he pointed both hands at them. The objects all trembled up from the table, some flipping over and others staying as they were.
Together, they formed a hexagram.
"Could he be a con artist?"
Many people looked doubtful. Old Blind Man's method of divination was far too old-fashioned.
Just like fortune-tellers among ordinary people, could he really use this method to divine the Dark City?
People remained skeptical.
The peerlessly elegant woman showed no reaction. Her expression was calm as she waited for Old Blind Man's result.
Old Blind Man was counting on his fingers. Soon, the result came: "Excluding those who entered the territory of the Myriad Worlds, the Dark City currently has a hundred thousand True Immortals, eight hundred Immortal Kings, and an army as numerous as the stars."
The scene fell utterly silent. You could hear a pin drop.
People gaped in astonishment, frozen in place.
The next moment, bursts of laughter erupted.
"A hundred thousand True Immortals and eight hundred Immortal Kings? Blind man, you really are lying through your teeth!"
"Hahaha, that's hilarious! Do you even know what a hundred thousand True Immortals means? They'd have smashed right through All Heavens City long ago."
"An army as numerous as the stars? If that were true, the Myriad Worlds would've fallen already."
"Are you calculating the number of Dark Creatures from ancient times? Hmm, though if you are, their numbers of True Immortals and Immortal Kings seem far too low."
"Old Blind Man, no