The Fifth Immortal sat cross-legged on the Melting Furnace, then cast three copper coins.
This time, the three copper coins landed on the floor and spun continuously, never settling, their reflections dancing in the candlelight.
The Fifth Immortal was stunned; for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on his usually calm face.
Great Inference, the art of naming, the skill of divination—the more information there is, the more accurate it is.
Now, the information isn't sparse: male, Sect Master of the River God Sect, hidden identity, deceased less than three years... yet he's nowhere to be found?
Accompanied by the actions of Wu Lingxu and Fei Taiyu.
In the unseen realm, an unknown change occurred across the entire world.
