Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows and smiled, a flippant yet domineering attitude showing on her face as she said, "Mobai and my future never depends on fate."
Their future was in her and Mobai's hands, so they would not have their fortune foretold.
The state preceptor raised his hands to put the chessboard away. He then took out the crystal ball ND put it in front of her. His hand waved gently, and a scene played out, reflected in the snow-white crystal ball like an image.
Feng Tianlan looked at the image inside the crystal ball. As the development of the plot progressed, she could not help but turn pale. Her casually placed hands also clenched involuntarily. Her breathing became tight, which caused pain in her heart, making it difficult to breathe.
The red-colored image completely disappeared.