Troubled Times?
A Dao Ancestor statue stood within the Daoist temple; probing it with Divine Sense would be disrespectful.
Jiang Lu affixed an Invisibility Talisman to herself and walked inside, where she saw several people in the courtyard.
On the stone table in the courtyard sat two cups of tea and a chessboard.
One man wore lavish robes, while the other wore coarse cloth, a whisk resting beside his hand as the two sat facing each other.
The remaining attendants all stood some distance away.
The Daoist priest in the courtyard closed his eyes for a moment. Only after quite a while did he slowly open them.
"Your Highness bears the bearing of one destined to establish the realm. However, great undertakings cannot be achieved alone. You must encounter a benefactor fated for you to assist you before you can sit securely upon the rivers and mountains."
The man who had spoken earlier was anxious at heart and immediately asked where this benefactor could be found.
The Daoist priest smiled faintly and shook his head. "The benefactor is hidden in this world, and their whereabouts are now as elusive as mist. They cannot be sought by force. When fate arrives, you will naturally meet."
Jiang Lu looked above that man's head and indeed saw faint dragon aura emanating from him. Its color was far from pale, and within it glimmered a faint golden light. This man held the world in his heart.
But once troubled times arose, every lord would bear dragon aura. It would depend on whose fortune was greater.
Still, she could not quite see through it. It seemed that in these troubled times, there was a trace of her mixed within.
Yet she was certain that she would never casually meddle in mortal karma.
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