"If Dugu knew the Old Prophet came to see you on his own initiative, he'll probably be furious!" A wide smile that was uglier than a crying face appeared on Ku Mi's face as he imagined the Mountainshade Black Market's Leader Dugu's angry face.
Duan Ru Feng smiled faintly but did not say anything. In fact, he had also found it peculiar. He had felt exceptionally lucky the first time he encountered the Old Prophet. He was pleasantly surprised when he discovered the Old Prophet was willing to predict his son's future.
The second time, the Old Prophet came on his own accord in regard to his son. This surprised him even more. He was baffled. What charm did his son have to make a powerhouse like the Old Prophet care about him so much?
Duan Ru Feng came up with a lot of theories in his mind, but they were all somewhat unrealistic.