Dumbfounded!
Completely dumbfounded!
Su Meier sized Wang Jinfu up as she pointed at him, hastily choosing her words. "It's like this. The immortal previously said that in the coming days, a man holding a white feather fan, wearing Gilded Cloud-Treading Boots, carrying the Qing Yun Sword at his waist, and with a mole on his eyebrow would come here. The immortal said that this person was his Fated Person, so he specifically instructed the two of us to wait at the foot of the mountain. If we found him, we were to tell the immortal at once!"
Wang Jinfu looked at the fan in his hand, touched the sword at his waist, glanced at his Gilded Cloud-Treading Boots, and finally felt the mole above his eyebrow.
Not a single word differed!
It was too miraculous! Even every last detail had been deduced! Was this what a Great Power was capable of?
What had she said?
That he was the Fated Person of that immortal?
An immortal? Was he really an immortal?
No! Not necessarily an immortal—after all, immortals did not exist in this world, did they? But at the very least, he was one of the Top Experts!
"Too accurate! Too accurate!"
Wang Jinfu looked up the mountain excitedly.
"Immortal, please grant me a great fortune, Immortal!"
Then Wang Jinfu charged toward Fortune Mountain.
The moment he rushed up, he was shocked!
The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy here was so dense that it was practically a paradise on earth! He didn't know of any place with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy as dense as this! It was too exaggerated!
When he reached the mountaintop, he saw someone sitting there calmly drinking tea.
Beside him was a little girl who looked exceptionally spirited, someone who did not seem like an