"L-let me g-go," Di Tian struggled to say as he tried to wrench Fang Ao's hands away from his neck. But the cultivator's hands were unsurprisingly firm and didn't budge an inch.
Still maintaining his cold demeanor, Fang Ao relaxed his grip on Di Tian's neck slightly though, just enough for him to speak properly, and asked, "How did you know about me observing your fortune?" In his mind, this was the most suspicious element.
"It was the Golden-Pupilled Ape that told me," Di Tian gasped for air as he spoke, giving Fang Ao a deadly glare.
He didn't expect that the casual question he asked would generate such a volatile reaction from Fang Ao.
But at least, he was able to confirm a suspicion. Fang Ao was indeed able to observe his fortune with some secret method.
"It told you?" Fang Ao frowned, not buying Di Tian's answer. A dangerous glint flashed across his eyes as he said menacingly. "Do I look like a fool to you?"