“I dare to invite teacher to bless Lingyun,”Qin Mu bowed and said.
“Why do I need to bless her?”
The voice of the Miluo Palace master sounded out. “The blessings you gave her are already enough for her to endure. If I were to bless her again, she wouldn’t be able to endure it. Instead, it’s not her blessings, but a disaster. Fellow Daoist Mu, leave a thread of hope for your child.”
Qin Mu’s heart tightened, and he wanted to ask in detail. However, the Master of Miluo Palace once again fell into silence. He asked, but the Master of Miluo Palace didn’t say anything.
Qin Mu Sighed. He knew that this teacher’s divine arts were so vast that it was unimaginable. He could even calculate the future.
Not only that, the master of Miluo Palace could even find something that Qin Mu couldn’t detect from the tiny clues.
He had already predicted it, but he wasn’t willing to say it, so Qin Mu could only give up.