“You have a death wish!” Cloudgrasp’s anger intensified, the same for his fellow sect members.

The daoist sincerely responded: “Elder, this came from the bottom of my heart, don’t be hiding a sickness for fear of treatment. Our clan’s fortune-telling is supreme, I can read your fortune to prove it.”

A few big shots glanced at the daoist. One of them could see his background and nodded: “This person is not lying. His clan is renowned for their fortune-telling, dao lords have come there before seeking answers.”

“No need!” Cloudgrasp...