Jiang Bai traveled through the world of cultivation and was bound to a half-assed fortune-telling system.
>The first time I opened my business, I encountered a real immortal provoking him: "Calculate my lifespan?"
>The system pops up with dazzling red words: [Early stage of True Fairyland, remaining lifespan: 30 seconds]
>He bit the bullet and accepted the 150,000 spirit stone hexagram gold. At the moment when the immortal countdown reached zero, a finger of wind fell from the sky.
>The immortal turned into ashes.
>Dugu Yue in the crowd narrowed her eyes - she heard Jiang Bai's heartfelt voice: "This broken system sometimes works well and sometimes doesn't work. How can I bluff the big boss next time?"
>As a reborn Immortal Lord, she is very aware of the value of "the one who misses the secrets of heaven".
>"Mr. Divine Fortune," she stopped Jiang Bai who was about to escape, "this little girl is willing to sacrifice all her wealth to ask for a fortune."
>Jiang Bai looked at the other person's head? ? ? System prompts, cold sweat soaked into the back.
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