Feng Jun actually knew a bit about the structure of the Sky-Qin Plane.
However, even if he had not known, he would not have wanted to hear the other party explain it, because that would have meant falling into the rhythm of the other party's words.
So he shook his head and said with a smile, "True Immortal, you're trying to praise me to death. How could a minor Emergence from Dust Stage cultivator like me possibly conduct Divination on matters affecting the entire Sky-Qin Plane?"
Don't try to intimidate me with the Sky-Qin Plane. I know exactly how much ability I have!
Was he impervious to both soft and hard tactics? True Immortal Shouzhong coughed lightly. "I'm not joking. The Sky-Qin Plane does indeed have many mighty figures, but when we encounter matters requiring the strengths of many schools, we don't look only at cultivation... We must still draw upon everyone's wisdom."
Seeing how serious he was, Feng Jun replied solemnly, "Then I'm truly sorry, but I have no plans to go to Heavenly Zither anytime soon."
He did not even ask what needed to be divined—asking would only bring trouble. As long as you did not volunteer the information, I would absolutely not ask.
True Immortal Shouzhong sensed his decisiveness as well. He frowned and stood there in a daze for a moment.
After quite some time, he finally asked, "Do you... have enemies in Heavenly Zither?"
"Probably not," Feng Jun said, shaking his head. He did not say absolutely not, but used the word "probably," making it clear that he truly had a sect behind him—I can't guarantee whether my fellow disciples have enemies or not. "I simply don't want to violate the rules of Divination."
True Immortal Shouzhong was even more speechless. "You won't even ask