"Huh?"
Zhang Bo and the others were a little surprised.
"It can even predict good fortune?"
"Yes."
Xiao Xiao's lips curved into a smile.
"To put it another way, it can predict good and bad fortune."
"Uh..."
Zhuge Yun scratched his chin.
"Bad fortune sounds a lot more serious than having a run of bad luck."
When people heard "bad fortune," they usually thought of serious accidents like car crashes or being attacked.
But if someone was just unlucky, even choking on a sip of water counted.
Stepping in dog poop while walking counted too.
Bad fortune and bad luck...
The two were worlds apart.
"Are we just luckier?"
A thought suddenly struck Zhao Luzheng.
"The people we've met were all going to have a run of bad luck, not people who were about to suffer a major disaster."
"Then why not say that everyone we've met was going to have bad luck, rather than good luck?"
Zhuge Yun's mind worked fast.
He instinctively shot back.
Zhao Luzheng paused.
Now that he put it that way... that was true.
"Why have all the people we met been about to have bad luck?"
They had already met three people who were going to have a run of bad luck.
But they hadn't seen a single person who was going to have good luck.
Thinking about it...
Zhao Luzheng smiled wryly.
"I don't know if that makes us unlucky or lucky..."
"At least it's not the worst-case scenario."
Zhang Bo shrugged.
He looked at Xiao Xiao. "Third Brother, if you took that demon with you, you'd really be a half-immortal."
Predicting good and bad fortune...
That was undoubtedly an impressive ability.
"Pfft."
Zhuge Yun laughed.
"What half-immortal?"
"Third Brother's basically an immortal walking among us."