The old man, who had appeared indifferent only moments before, suddenly curled his lips into a sinister smile.
The smile vanished as quickly as it had appeared. He lowered his head once more, refocusing his attention on the divination patterns on the ground.
Chu Hao had caught a glimpse of this, and for some reason, a chill ran down his spine, leaving him with an inexplicable sense of unease.
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