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Soon, the two cats gathered beside Shi Yu.

"You should be able to predict which ruins are the most suitable for you, right?"

The Prediction Owl touched the crystal ball and muttered, "Old Ying, quickly buff me."

"Climb." The gem cat exploded in anger. It was fine if it was Shi Yu, but how could a small early-stage super divine like him dare to?

"How disrespectful. Be careful, I'll curse you to encounter cosmic disasters every day."

"I'm just kidding…" The Prediction Owl smiled in embarrassment and said, "Ying God, come and give me a buff."

"Ling, you come too." A green and white Rubik's Cube appeared beside Shi Yu's shoulder. He distributed the power of his luck to the Prediction Owl, hoping that it would be lucky enough to predict the location of valuable ruins.