She simply disliked dealing with corpses, so she offered a few extra warnings. As for the outcome, she did not care.
The Divination Spinning Teacup stood in a secluded, hidden location. Only those who knew something about the Ancient Castle, wanted something, and knew what the Divination Teacup could do would come here. Occasionally, someone stumbled in by accident, but because of their own greed, few walked out.
She raised her head and looked toward the Ancient Castle.
"When will I be able to get inside? If only this place could be destroyed."
Each teacup seat held three people, so the Six split into two groups.
Wan Lan, Lou Guanshan, and Kou Ying formed one group, while Ye Buyu, Su Wuwei, and Mu Bingge formed the other.
Following the others' example, they placed their hands on the little teacups before them. The lavishly decorated large teacups began to spin, and patterns formed from steam and light appeared on the inner walls of the little teacups, seeping into their fingertips.
In a daze, Ye Buyu seemed to see the teacup come to life, pouring out one brilliantly colored picture after another. She forgot their contents the moment she saw them, remembering only that she seemed to have glimpsed the truth of the world.
The sensation of knowledge brushing through her mind felt like briefly logging into some genius's brain, clearly understanding how the world fit together, and then being kicked out again.
All that remained was a lingering desire for more.
"Bewildered tourist, what do you wish to know?"
Ye Buyu blinked. "Almighty teacup, please tell me how to attend the Performance Party, and what its most basic rules are."
The teacup froze, as though a frame had stalled.
"That's it?"
"What else? If I asked you how to become a