Lu Yin was just about to say something when his Wireless Gu vibrated. He glanced at it, surprised. Miss Fate?
"Senior, please help talk some sense into them." Lu Yin said this to Mist Ancestor, then stepped aside to answer the Wireless Gu.
Meanwhile, Mist Ancestor looked at the instructors. "You youngsters are making a mountain out of a molehill, aren't you?"
"Dao Child Lu, what did you just do?" Miss Fate contacted Lu Yin and asked directly.
Lu Yin's gaze flickered. Could she sense that he had stirred fate? That couldn't be right. The last time he had stirred fate, Xuan Jiu and the others had vomited blood. Xuan Jiu had guessed that Lu Yin was the one who had stirred fate. That meant it wasn't strange for Miss Fate to guess, too. No, Xuan Jiu had guessed because Lu Yin had the most Fate-Playing Quick Sand at the time. His conclusion that Lu Yin had stirred fate had been more speculation than certainty.
"I didn't do anything. I was drinking tea," Lu Yin replied.
Miss Fate fell silent for a moment. "I saw it."
Lu Yin raised an eyebrow. "Saw what?"
"I saw you stirring fate through the Xuantian Mirror," Miss Fate replied.
Lu Yin didn't believe her. "You can see me through the Xuantian Mirror? That's a joke. Are you saying you can spy on everyone?"
Miss Fate replied, "The Xuantian Mirror can't see you, but it can sense fate. Just now, it sensed fate being stirred, and your image appeared in my mind. It had to be you. There's no point denying it."
Lu Yin thought for a moment, then replied, "Fine. Let's say I did stir fate. So what?"
"Weren't you unwilling to have anything to do with fate?" Miss Fate asked, puzzled.
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