章 1542: God Burial Mountain (6)

A palace maid walked up. "Everyone, just like the past, whoever receives the pill in our state preceptor's hand is the one who will lose their life in a few days' time."

Pill?

Yun Luofeng frowned and turned to look at the audience beside her, asking, "Why does the state preceptor use a pill instead of directly saying someone's lifespan?"

That person glanced at Yun Luofeng with disdain in their eyes. "You don't even know the state preceptor's personality? The state preceptor is kind and can't bear to say someone's end is near, so she uses this method to avoid it."

After saying this, they did not pay attention to Yun Luofeng anymore and tensely watched the woman in cyan on the balcony.

Yun Luofeng was speechless. If she truly could not bear it, then she would not prophesy someone's death. Her action was undesirable to begin with.