Li Qingyun's right index finger suddenly flicked outward, and a mysterious and profound star power fluctuation emanated from her body.
A moment later, she opened her eyes with a complex expression.
This... is unscientific.
"Sister Xing, come here for a moment."
"There seems to be a problem with my deduction about Lu Lin."
Li Qingyun used the Message Conch to notify Xing Fang, knowing that Xing Fang would certainly bring a large group of people over.
After pondering for a moment, she also contacted her master, the Heavenly Calculation King.
However, the Heavenly Calculation King was already beyond Li Qingyun's reach.
A moment later, as expected, Xing Fang brought a group of people to the room where Li Qingyun was.
"Qingyun, has Lu Lin's fate changed again?"
"How many deaths and how many lives this time?"
Before entering the room, Xing Fang's voice already came through.
Li Qingyun opened the room door, her expression indifferent.
