"Diviner, Lady, what should I do?" Hefei sat in front of the Crystal Ball.
"Nothing needs to be done, for fate has already determined everything,"
the Dark-Skinned Diviner slowly spoke, her stiff face unmoving, voice emanating from her chest.
As the word 'fate' fell, the Crystal Ball began to change, the peaceful white mist inside suddenly roiling, reflecting Hefei's visage.
"Follow the tracks of fate, you will die by the sword of the Death Knight and become a skeleton under his command," said the Diviner, gazing into the rolling white mist.
"???"x4
Four people simultaneously had a string of question marks float over their foreheads, with Veronica turning her head directly toward Wayne.
"Why are you looking at me? I'm not the Death Knight."
Wayne held Veronica's head, turning it forward, and then said, "Lady Diviner, is your prediction reliable, or are you just saying anything because it's free and you're not planning on being responsible?"