The truth really was hard to hear, Feng Jun thought to himself. You just don't dislike me—so you think you can have me?
So he dispelled her last shred of hope. "A doctor cannot treat himself. Have you ever heard of a diviner divining himself?"
Nie Chifeng froze for a moment before asking after a long while, "Is that the main reason, or is it because you think I'm too old?"
Feng Jun's refusal was quite tactful—after all, she was still his free bodyguard. "I never consider impossible things."
Nie Rongxun left with her head lowered. Then the Big Shot abruptly sent him a thought. "Actually, once you reach the Soul Division Stage, you can make a Holographic Clone Talisman and divine yourself. The accuracy just won't be very high."
Feng Jun replied disdainfully, "Once I reach the Spirit Projection Stage, or even the Nascent Soul Stage, I may be able to sense life and death, fortune and misfortune. Why wait until the Soul Division Stage?"
"Keep talking tough. I can sense..." The Big Shot's thought cut off halfway, and then there was no further response.
Sure enough, Xia Nishang's voice came from outside the door the next moment. "Broken Blade Adept, leader of the Azuresteel Sect, has come to present his calling card to Feng Mountain Lord."
Feng Jun rose and opened the courtyard gate, asking curiously, "Broken Blade Adept is here?"
"He's still in Lantern Town. The leader of a sect has to maintain some dignity," Xia Nishang answered casually. She looked rather dismissive, but still handed Feng Jun a Black Crystal plaque.
She said with a smile, "Still, this one calling card could easily sell for two hundred thousand Spirit Stones."
"Hmph." A soft snort came from not far away. It vaguely sounded like Guyue.
Feng Jun