Little Concubine... huh?
Lin Mansion, North District, Qingyun City!
Upon reaching the Lin Mansion on foot, Zhang Wei let out a deep sigh of relief, his breath misting in the cool air.
"Bastards, I'll erase their entire monastery in the future!" A surge of intense frustration and embarrassment coursed through him, fueled by the humiliation of being forced to flee because of Guardian Deng's presence.
'Jinxi physique is what they should be after...' A cunning expression flickered across his face as he pieced together the puzzle.
From the very beginning, he suspected that the monks' unusually kind treatment of Jinxiang was due to her unique physical constitution.
[Host, the Lotus Yin physique can aid in divination] the system added in, pulling Zhang Wei from his thoughts and causing his brow to furrow.
"Divination?" He muttered to himself, skepticism lacing his tone.
The idea of predicting the future seemed far-fetched.
Could they really foresee his fate?