"Old Mr., what kind of person is someone in this world who can perform such wondrous Spells?"
Zhong Xiuyun felt that even if He Xiuyuan wasn't an Immortal, he must be someone who understood wondrous Spells.
She just didn't know what such a person was called in their eyes?
The Willow Tree Demon looked at the woman, who was asking more and more excitedly, and felt puzzled.
"He can be called an Immortal Master, or a Cultivator, and so on."
After thinking for a moment, since it wasn't about telling this woman's fortune, the Willow Tree Demon casually replied.
Hearing this, Zhong Xiuyun immediately nodded, a look of understanding appearing on her face, and she murmured, "If that's the case, then He Gongzi must be a Cultivator, no wonder he's so formidable."
"What did you say?"
The Willow Tree Demon, who had been sitting properly nearby, was stunned upon hearing Zhong Xiuyun's murmur, then he stared at her with wide eyes.
"Who did you say is a Cultivator? You've also seen a Cultivator?"
By the end, the Willow Tree Demon reacted, looking at Zhong Xiuyun with deep skepticism.
After he sized up Zhong Xiuyun, he shook his head.
This fellow was indeed just a Mortal; how could a Mortal possibly have seen a Cultivator?
To think that Cultivators were difficult for even demons like them to meet, how could a Mortal find one?
Not to mention, the other party could even discern his extraordinary nature; this was absolutely impossible.
Just as the Willow Tree Demon had mentally dismissed the idea that Zhong Xiuyun had seen a Cultivator, Zhong Xiuyun's next words instantly froze him in place.
"Of course I've seen one! But it was by chance. That day, when it was raining, my carriage was speeding by and I encountered He Gongzi. At that time, the horses were startled."
"After I stopped at the inn, I waited for He Gongzi, thinking I should apologize and compensate him for his clothes."
"But what I didn't expect was that when I saw Mr. He, his clothes were very clean, with no sewage splashed on them at all."
"At that time, I thought perhaps the sewage just hadn't splashed on him, or maybe he dodged well. But it was only after he left that I saw his shoes were completely clean, not a single drop of rainwater had touched him."
"It was raining so heavily then, even with an umbrella, clothes would inevitably get wet, not to mention his shoes had no water stains at all."
"I think He Gongzi must have cast some Spell, right?"
At this point, Zhong Xiuyun raised her eyes to the Fortune Teller, wanting to confirm from him whether her guess was correct.
And the Fortune Teller in front of her was completely stunned at this moment, his body frozen in place.
Then he slowly turned his head, looking at Zhong Xiuyun and saying with difficulty, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's the truth! Otherwise, how could a Mortal like me possibly have such a guess?"
"Last night, Mr. He came looking for you. I suppose you must be even more extraordinary than Mr. He, right?"
At this point, Zhong Xiuyun also looked at the Fortune Teller with anticipation.
She felt that the Fortune Teller in front of her must be more powerful than Mr. He, because yesterday, He Xiuyuan had looked for him for half the day but couldn't find him, and then left.
Moreover, since he was the person He Xiuyuan was looking for, his strength must surely be above He Xiuyuan's.
The Willow Tree Demon was dumbfounded upon hearing Zhong Xiuyun's words, and even the La蛤蟆, who had been continuously casting the illusion Spell nearby, was stunned.
When they had just heard Zhong Xiuyun say that, they thought Zhong Xiuyun had seen this Cultivator elsewhere.
But now, it seemed very likely that they had had a brief encounter with this Cultivator?
Thinking of this, the Willow Tree Demon immediately became anxious and quickly pressed for details, "Who is that Cultivator you mentioned? What was he wearing yesterday?"
Zhong Xiuyun looked at the Fortune Teller's anxious expression, feeling puzzled, but still honestly recounted the situation from yesterday.
When she mentioned that He Xiuyuan had been sitting on a chair not far in front yesterday, the Willow Tree Demon's heart trembled, "Isn't that the scholar I made eye contact with yesterday?"
'At that time, he thought it was just a coincidence, and that scholar definitely couldn't have seen him....'
'Turns out, the other party was actually a Cultivator, and his illusion Spell had long been seen through by him!'
Thinking of this, the Willow Tree Demon was filled with incomparable regret.
If only he hadn't cast the illusion Spell yesterday, how good would that have been?
Perhaps this Cultivator, having heard of his miserable state, specifically wanted to come and enlighten him a bit, who knew.
Even if not, if he could have conversed with him yesterday and asked for some Cultivation insights, it would have been immensely beneficial.
As a result, he had actually missed this opportunity for nothing.
The other party had even come to look for him, and had seen through his illusion Spell. He must have thought that because of the illusion Spell and those words from yesterday, he didn't want to show himself, which is why he ignored him.
Thinking of this, the Willow Tree Demon was filled with incomparable regret, his face bitter.
Even the La蛤蟆 beside him was stunned at this moment.
Cultivators, those were Qi Refining practitioners with orthodox Cultivation methods, much stronger than demons like them who only knew how to grope their way through Cultivation.
Those Cultivators, just a few pointers from them, could advance their Cultivation!
As a result, they had actually just brushed past him like that?
If it had known there was a Cultivator here yesterday, would it still need to go looking for Sanxian Island?
With this thought, both demons were now extremely distressed.
But Zhong Xiuyun had no idea what was on the demon's mind. Seeing the Fortune Teller's troubled expression at the moment, she was very puzzled.
"Old Mr., what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Xiuyun looked at him with some confusion. She had only talked about He Xiuyuan, but why did he suddenly look so bitter and resentful?
"I only regret not being able to meet this Expert."
Listening to Zhong Xiuyun's question, the Willow Tree Demon's attitude was much better than before, and he replied in a low voice.
"Why? Shouldn't Mr. He be the one regretting?"
Zhong Xiuyun was full of questions upon hearing this. Why was the other party calling He Gongzi an Expert now?
Expert was the one who came looking for him, and he didn't find him, so shouldn't He Xiuyuan be the one regretting?
"You absolutely cannot say that. My meager abilities are nothing in front of that Expert. That Expert must have seen me yesterday. I suppose it was because I used some methods, making that Expert think that I didn't want to show myself."
The Willow Tree Demon, hearing Zhong Xiuyun's words, quickly explained. He had already caused that Expert to misunderstand once; he absolutely could not let any other bad words spread!
