Si Mingjing curled her lips. Born to be a king, a dragon lying in hell? Could it be that the master had already seen that she was actually a dragon? This hell, was he referring to Prison Star? And that once she returned, she would be unstoppable? Was he implying that if she returned to Earth to take revenge, she would be unstoppable and could surely vindicate her mother?
Although Master Huixian had spoken only a few words, Si Mingjing felt he was unfathomable and couldn't help but develop a sense of respect for him.
Master Huixian then said, "Young lady, you're not here to have your fortune told, are you? You're here to bribe this old monk to do your bidding, right?"
Si Mingjing's eyes lit up. "Master, you can even deduce this?"
No, that's not right. Old Madam Ye must have given the Master a heads-up, right?
Si Mingjing saw through it but didn't point it out; instead, she displayed a mischievous smile and readily flattered him.
