Xing Gui was practically ready to drop to his knees and beg these people for mercy. They weren't unaware of the fact that the first time he met Lady Moyue, he couldn't even read her fate and had suffered an immediate backlash. Even now, with his Cultivation having advanced, he still had no certainty whatsoever.
Even the Great Elder had returned from Lady Moyue's side with bruised feathers, and Xing Gui didn't believe his divination skills surpassed those of the Elder. Although his talent was exceptional, it still required Cultivation to back it up. The Great Elder was a Supreme Immortal, and Xing Gui lagged behind by three tiers, making him even less equipped for the task.
Yet, having been through trials and tribulations, Xing Gui maintained a semblance of composure. He cupped his fists in salute to the two men and spouted utter nonsense with a deadpan expression:
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