The rain flowed along the eaves and fell on the stone floor, forming bubbles.
Looking out, the mountains and forests outside the house were vast. The rain had covered the lush forest with a layer of white fog.
Creak!
In the midst of the heavy rain, the door of the old house was pushed open. Because it was so old, the sound of the door turning could not be completely drowned out by the sound of the rain.
The door of the old house was pushed open. An exquisite red high-heeled leather shoe was the first thing that came into view. Then, a white and smooth jade leg appeared, followed by a red qipao.
A woman wearing a red qipao and holding a red paper umbrella walked into the old house. Her body swayed, and her hair was like the clouds.
"Fortune-teller, how much longer are you going to hide?" The woman in red walked to the center of the old house and looked into the room in front of her.
Her voice was very soft, but the sound of the rain could not be drowned out.
"Hiding for a moment is a moment. Hiding for a second is a second. A bad life is better than a good death."
The carved door of the room was pushed open. An old man was holding a cloth banner in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. He sat on an old square table and drank a mouthful of wine. He squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in red outside.
The rain was too heavy, and the umbrella was very low. He couldn't see what the woman in red looked like, but her extremely exaggerated curves and long black hair were very eye-catching. Even if he didn't see her face, it was easy to remember her.
"I'm afraid you will wish you were dead." The woman in red stood in the rain and said quietly.
The old man chuckled. "So you're saying that you're here to take my life as a fortune teller?"
"Whether I take your life or not depends on whether your divination is accurate," the woman in red said.
"Then, is my divination accurate or not?" The old man picked up the gourd and drank a mouthful of wine. He squinted his eyes and asked.
"Yes and no," the woman in red said.
"I don't understand what you are saying. I don't know what is accurate and what is not," the old man said with a smile.
The woman in red was silent for a moment. Then she said, "The first half of what you predicted for my master was very accurate. The Divine Palace appeared as expected. But the second half was wrong. The Divine Palace was not destroyed. It can still suppress the heavens."
The old fortune-teller laughed. "Your master is too impatient. Isn't the time yet?"
"There is less than a month left," the red-clothed woman said. "Not a single Annihilation temple has been broken. I do not see how the geno hall can be broken in a month."
"When the time comes, you will naturally understand."
The old fortune-teller's expression turned serious. He looked at the red-clothed woman and said, "But I have to say this first. Your master must do as I say. There cannot be a single mistake. Only then will the predicted moment come."
"That's precisely why I'm here. My master doesn't understand. Why must you do this?
What did this have to do with the destruction of the Divine Palace?
That person has some power, but he hasn't reached that level yet. With his power, he cannot break the Divine Palace, "the red-clothed woman said.
"Fate is hard to predict. This old man has risked his life to calculate this result. As for the process in between, this old man is unable to calculate everything. If the noble master does not believe this old man, then there is no need to do it." The fortune-telling old man said indifferently.
"I hope your calculations are correct. Otherwise, you should know that if you anger my master, not even the person in the geno hall can save your life.
From now on, you will stay here until that day comes. Whether you live or die is up to you. You cannot blame anyone else. "
After that, the red-clothed woman turned around and left. She walked away in the rain until she was completely covered by it.
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the rainy sky. He said to himself, "If this was not intentional, do you really think you could find me and trap me here?
You underestimate me, Han Jingzhi. "
While he was talking, the old man picked up the wine gourd and the banner that read fate. He walked out of the hall and went to the backyard of the old house.
The rain fell on the old man's body. It wet his clothes and hair. Only the banner that read fate was not stained by the rain. It was like it was insulated from the water.
The old man walked to the backyard of the old house. That was the highest point of the mountain. He put his hands in front of his eyes and walked around the yard a few times. It was like he was measuring something.
After a while, he put the banner in the gap of the stone floor. He took a few steps back and looked at the banner. He adjusted the banner's angle and position. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "The ending is not the end of fate. I, Han Jingzhi, cannot change fate, but I will not let that moment be the end."
After that, the old man turned around and went back to the hall. He lay down on the old table and yawned. He then went to sleep.
Han Sen and Bai King talked for a long time. After that, Han Sen left the asteroid belt.
Bai King wanted to kill Moment God. That was not a random choice. He knew about the relationship between Han Sen and Golden Howler. He also knew that Han Sen wanted to save Golden Howler.
Bai King said he had a way to break Golden Howler's time god power. He could help Golden Howler regain his freedom. Then, he could use Golden Howler's power to fight Moment God.
After putting everything together, Bai King decided to try and kill Moment God. Bai King had a request. After killing Moment God, if Han Sen obtained a god personality armament, he had to give it to him.
Han Sen did not mind. He did not think he could save Golden Howler. If he succeeded, he would give the god personality armament to Bai King.
In Bai King's plan, he did not just need to ask Dollar to help. He also needed to contact Han Sen. That made Han Sen very annoyed.
Bai King only knew Dollar was Holy Baby. He did not know Dollar was Han Sen.
He saw Han Sen try so hard to save Golden Howler. He also liked Han Sen's power. He asked Dollar to contact Han Sen and ask Han Sen to help them.
Han Sen thought Bai King knew his secret. That was why he said that. After Bai King explained it to him, he realized that was not the case.
Bai King knew Dollar was Holy Baby, and Holy Baby came from Space Garden. He guessed Dollar and Han Sen had a deep relationship. That was why he asked Dollar to contact Han Sen.
Bai King did not expect a crystallizer and a xenogeneic to be the same person.
"Where am I going to find another Han Sen for him?"
Han Sen had a wry smile. Although there were many elites in Space Garden, none of them had grown up yet. He could not find someone to pretend to be Han Sen or Dollar.