Su Ming'an stepped back half a step, then another half step, clutching the card.
The blond young man glanced at the empty tables and chairs, then asked again, "The shrine maiden has left. Do you really not need my help to interpret? If the divination result is not interpreted, it's hard to understand."
"No need for trouble." Su Ming'an put away the card. He has as many as fourteen teammates, there's bound to be someone skilled in interpretation among them, no need for an NPC to interpret such an important item.
A glint of regret flashed in the blond youth's azure eyes: "...It seems I didn't make your experience enjoyable, didn't gain your trust, I'm sorry."
"No." Su Ming'an said. His wariness against the blond youth was built on his vigilance as the Number One Player, he had no choice but to act this way.
He no longer trusted Luowasha, this was simply a "big fish eats small fish, small fish eats jellyfish" ultimately dangerous world.
