The Killer Gradually Surfaces

The Astrologer Emperor took another swig of wine, then said, "Yesterday, on a whim, I divined some images and recognized this place, so I came. You must be the one looking for me, right?"

Mu Qing was greatly surprised. At first, he had doubted the Astrologer Emperor's abilities. After all, in his impression, only the Lunar Palace's Lunar Mirror possessed the extraordinary power to foresee the future.

He had never expected the Astrologer Emperor to be no less capable, able to foresee matters of the future as well.

"I would like to ask you for a favor!" Mu Qing was utterly sincere. He told him his request and was willing to pay any price.

"Crack, crack." Heaven's Punishment opened and closed his mouth, saying something.

"He's asking you for help," Stone translated.

The Astrologer Emperor burst into laughter. "Don't rush. I came here precisely to find him. Today, I happened to feel an itch to make a prophecy!"

He walked beneath a tree, let out a wine-scented burp, then opened his mouth and spat out wine, sprinkling it over the crystal ball.

The Astrologer Emperor's expression grew grave. This sort of prophetic divination consumed a great deal of mental energy.

One had to know that the power to foresee the future was regarded as something taboo. The Lunar Palace had once possessed this power as well, only to draw the Heavenly Court's attention and be annihilated as a result.

Streams of dense immortal qi spread from the Astrologer Emperor's body. His cultivation was merely that of a lower-ranked Emperor, yet his standing in the Ancient Immortal Realm was exceptional, no less than that of an ultimate Emperor. It was all because of his gift for prophecy.

Buzz!

Before long, the crystal ball trembled. The wine on its surface transformed into