Why had his master's attitude toward Lin Fan become so hostile after Lin Fan came to the Kunlun Mountains?
"Then begin. You have one incense stick's time!"
The president took out an incense stick and planted it in the ground.
This time, he used a relatively large incense stick, one that could burn for half an hour.
The president knew that when fortune-tellers read each other's fortunes, they would inevitably pit their true abilities against one another.
With more time, perhaps Lin Fan would suffer even more of a thrashing.
"Begin!"
The incense stick was lit.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not use any magical artifacts, although there were some in his System Storage that could help him read other people's fates more easily.
This time, however, he wanted to rely purely on spells to divine Venerable Nanyu's and Daoist Beiling's information and fates directly.
"Hmm?"
Venerable Nanyu looked puzzled. He took out the Tortoiseshell Divination Shell and copper coins, intending to divine Lin Fan's fate.
He had thought Lin Fan would resist, but he noticed something: Lin Fan had no intention of resisting at all.
"Is Lin Fan going to concede?"
Venerable Nanyu found this very strange, then checked the result from the Tortoiseshell Divination Shell and copper coins.
The next moment.
He froze completely. He had thought he would be able to see at least some result.
"How could this be!"
Venerable Nanyu exclaimed, "Why is your fate a complete void?"
"If some power were obscuring it, there would only be fog, not a complete void!"
"I can't even find any way to learn about your past experiences!"
Venerable Nanyu swallowed. He wondered whether he was simply too nervous to obtain a result.
He formed hand seals with both hands, beads of sweat the size