"Old fortune teller, when did you come?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"It didn't take long. It came just as you were setting up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

The old fortune teller replied.

"...Then why don't you come out to help? Are you hiding aside and watching the fun?"

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"I almost had that broken flag swallowed up."

"As for that? No matter how powerful the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is, no one is controlling it now, so what kind of waves can it make?"

The old fortune teller said and looked at Yin Xiangwen again.

"You are also a bunch of trash, and you still want to burn your soul and die together with the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"

"..."

Jiuwei twitched the corner of her mouth. She thought what she just said was quite rude, but she didn't expect that the old fortune teller was even more rude.

"You...who are you!"

A grumpy elder was furious.

"Why are you so rude!"

"Being rude? Do you think too highly of you? Are you worthy of letting me be rude?"

The old fortune teller smiled contemptuously.

"That guy Feichen would be honored even if he asked me to scold him a few times..."

Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Yin Xiangwen and others' expressions changed drastically, Fei Chen?
Chapter completed!