C417 It Depends on What Happens next

The fortune-teller's eyes opened wide as if he was frightened. He hurriedly replied: "I, I can't calculate that." In his panic, he did not even dare to call himself a pauper. He hastily packed up his stall and turned around to leave.

Han Junyao sent Lonely Shadow to stop him, but he felt strange when he saw the man's attitude, "Sir