Every cultivator knew a little about the art of reading Fortune. The only question was whose eye was keener...
In their eyes, Scarlet Aura filled the Pan Tribe camp. At a glance, its Killing Intent was so forbidding that it resembled a sleeping Flood Dragon. No one dared look too long.
But Tang Changsheng could see that this was only the surface. In a normal camp, especially one with high morale, the Military Aura should have blazed like fire, seething with energy.
Now, though, the Military Aura spread across the camp showed signs of disorder. The Pan Army's resolve and morale had plummeted...
Faint wisps of gray-white aura had even appeared amid the scarlet Military Aura. That made the problem clearer still...
Military Aura was like fire; the people's aura was like water!
Even among the people's aura, gray-white signaled that hearts were beginning to turn away. Its appearance in Military Aura was far worse.
With the army's resolve so shaken and its future uncertain, how many of its soldiers could sleep soundly tonight?
That was why Tang Changsheng said he had no idea how many in the Pan Army would be trapped in nightmares tonight.
You Mengde and the others exchanged glances. What Tang Changsheng said seemed to make sense, but no matter how they looked, they could not see it...
"Then we'll do as Junior Brother Tang says. When there's a difference in eyesight, there's a difference..."
A veteran driver could glance at a parking space and know whether the car would fit. A novice could fret and maneuver back and forth for ages before parking.
And those legendary master craftsmen in factories could pick up a machined part, glance at it, and tell how many hundredths of a millimeter it was off. An ordinary person could have