Divination, the Monster Inside the Door

But putting on an act in the black market required some skill too. Whoever this person was, he wasn't simple. I'll talk to him and see what kind of person he is.

Fu Zeyu stood silently before the stall for a while before finally finding the words. "Um... is this crystal ball for divination?"

Wu placed a hand on the crystal ball. "Fate guided you here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Fu Zeyu muttered inwardly, Why is this guy so cryptic?

Stop talking nonsense and ask him how much a reading costs.

"I want to divine something. May I ask how much it costs?"

Bo answered in Wu's place, "One hundred thousand per reading. Non-negotiable. This is the grand opening discount price—it won't be this cheap later."

"How much?"

Fu Zeyu clicked his tongue. One hundred thousand for a single divination? That was way too outrageous, wasn't it?

Even robbery didn't make money this fast.

And they were calling it a discounted price.

Discounted or not, he couldn't afford it.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

That price... Uncle Ge narrowed his eyes and pondered in secret. A truly accurate diviner would probably charge millions per reading. The more capable the diviner, the higher the price.

One hundred thousand was clearly on the lower side.

It was the kind of price that was neither here nor there.

In the past, Uncle Ge would have turned around and left without hesitation, because there was a high chance the other party was a fraud.

But now, he had no money. All he had left was his soul, while Fu Zeyu, who had obtained the necklace, was just a student without much money.

The price of one hundred thousand fell right within what he could accept, though Uncle