"My birthday is..." Ximaida had not even finished speaking.
Ci Enyiwu cut Ximaida off at that moment. "What do you take me for?"
"Why would I need to read your palm or know your birth date and time?" Ci Enyiwu said helplessly. "I am God's representative. In this world, you can call me a god."
"Do you take me for some street fortune-teller?" Ci Enyiwu said speechlessly.
"You don't need any of that?" Ximaida was unexpectedly delighted by Ci Enyiwu's words.
"A master truly is a master. You don't need to read my palm or know my birth date and time to see what will happen to me in the future," Ximaida said.
"Then what about matters of romance?" Ximaida asked, looking at Ci Enyiwu.
"Romance is even less something you should ask me about!" Ci Enyiwu said to Ximaida. "Could you show a little respect for my status? I'm not someone who runs that kind of stall."
Uchiha Madara also found Ximaida rather amusing. He knew that when a woman's intelligence went offline, it would surely plunge into the negatives.
"Where am I supposed to go next?" Uchiha Madara asked Ci Enyiwu.
The Magic Stone was still on Uchiha Madara's mind. Especially now that he knew Ci Enyiwu had been quietly helping him all along, he felt that the day he returned home was not far off.
If someone else had been helping him, Uchiha Madara would not have thought much of it. But Ci Enyiwu had always been the most mysterious person in all of the Elzeran Continent in his eyes.
There was nothing on the Elzeran Continent that Ci Enyiwu did not know, and she was unaffected by the Magic Stone. With those two conditions combined, Uchiha Madara felt that returning to his own world should be