Despite being surrounded by a crowd, the old man remained silent. He sat there with his eyes half-closed, as if he were deep in the mountains, completely undisturbed by the people around him.

The surrounding crowd kept commotion, and several big businessmen kept shouting, attracting more people to watch the excitement.

"I'll pay eight hundred coins to ask the immortals for a hexagram!" said a man in a brocade robe.

The old man didn't say anything, and then another man with a fat head and big ears said, "I'll pay a thousand coins to ask the immortals for a hexagram!"

But the old man didn't say anything yet, he just shook his head gently, and a middle-aged man standing next to him spoke: "Everyone, be quiet, my master said, it's only fateful." Everyone, please come back. ”

As soon as the man's words came out, the people around him sighed, but the man in brocade didn't give up, he said, "I'll give three thousand coins!"

There was an uproar all around, but the old man still looked unmoved, just shook his head lightly, and the middle-aged man replied politely: "Please go back." ”

Ah Zhan stood in the crowd and looked at these people, and then asked Wu Yan, "Is this old man very powerful? Why can't you ask for a hexagram from him after spending so much money?"

Without waiting for Wu Yan to answer, a warm-hearted talker next to him answered: "Girl, I don't know this, this is a famous fate-knowing immortal, his hexagram is accurate, if anyone can let him give him some advice, it can be said that he doesn't have to worry about it for the rest of his life!"

"Is it so powerful?" Ah Zhan disagreed, she didn't like to believe these fortune tellers the most, in Mozak, there were a lot of idlers, they had no ability, in order to make a living, they would go around telling fortunes, and they would say nonsense and unreasonable things. Once upon a time, Ah Zhan had met such a fortune teller when he was on Moonlight Island, so he didn't agree with it in his heart.

"Of course!" the man said firmly. "The Knowing Immortal has not counted many times so far, but all of them have come true. He usually sees the head of the dragon but does not see the end, but this time he can see it in Tasro, but it has opened his eyes! I just don't know what kind of character it is, so that such an immortal can take a fancy to it, and it can be regarded as a hexagram. ”

Ah Zhan looked at the man and then at the old man, and her heart became bored for no reason. She reached out and took Wu Yan's hand, and then said, "Ah Yan, let's go." ”

Just when Ah Zhan and Wu Yan wanted to leave the crowd, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, he got up and said, "Girl, please stay." ”

With the old man's voice, all the bustling voices around him stopped. People stared with bated breath to see who the immortal had called.

Ah Zhan was startled by the sudden silence, and she almost subconsciously glanced back, but saw that the old man was looking at her with a smile, and then said, "Let the old man come and give the girl a hexagram." ”

Although the old man was happy, Ah Zhan subconsciously took a step back, she clenched Wu Yan's hand, and then barely held up a smile: "No need!"

After she finished speaking, she flew away as if trying to escape. But the old man's voice pierced through all barriers and fell straight into Ah Yan's ears.

"Since the girl has foreseen the nobleman, let her do it herself!" said the old man.

In the middle of the night, Ah Zhan lay on the bed and turned left and right and couldn't sleep, I don't know why, Ah Zhan always felt that the voice of the old man during the day always lingered in his ears, as if he was mentioning her all the time.

"Noble ......," Ah Zhan muttered to himself, but once the word was mentioned, the first reaction in Ah Zhan's mind was Tang Song Luo's face.

"No, no, no, no, how could it be. Ah Zhan turned over and covered his head with the quilt, trying to wave Tang Songluo's smiling face away from his eyes, but in vain.

"Speaking of which...... It seems to be the same thing. Ah Zhan suddenly sat up from the bed, and in the darkness she hugged the quilt tightly, and sighed.

Ah Zhan felt that since he met Tang Songluo, it seemed that many things had become simple and ordinary, if he stayed by his side all the time, would he be able to do so forever?

Ah Chan thought of the lovely children she saw, living happily in the world, safe and ignorant. If you stay by Tang Songluo's side like this all the time, and don't look for any bloodline, can you always live like this?

So what about moon white?

Ah Zhan thought of Yuebai, but felt extremely guilty. This girl was the only playmate she had ever had, and the only one who had always protected her and made her believe. She has been with Yuebai since her mother left, and now that she has been taken away by the Black Federation, do you want to give up on her for the sake of comfort?

But maybe Yuebai is willing?

Does she also wish that she could live quietly in some corner of this continent?

Frightened by her own thoughts, she threw her pillow on the floor in frustration and let out a long sigh.

The door was opened with a "squeak", and Ah Yan looked over vigilantly, only to find that it was Wu Yan who walked in quietly. She leaned over and picked up the pillow that Ah Zhan had thrown on the floor, and asked, "Can't Ah Zhan sleep?"

Ah Yan shook her head, then smiled reluctantly.

"What's the matter, Ayan, come to me so late. Ah Yan asked.

"Well...... I just can't sleep to come and see you. Wu Yan said.

Ah Yan moved inside the bed, vacating a warm enough place for Wu Yan, and then asked, "What's the matter, Ah Yan must have something in his heart." ”

At this time, Wu Yan was sitting next to Ah Zhan, with the dampness and coldness unique to the night, and her whole body was still trembling uncontrollably.

"Ah Zhan, let me ask you, if one day, I mean, if one day war breaks out, what will you do?" Wu Yan asked suddenly.

"War broke out?" Ah Zhan was taken aback by Wu Yan's question, but she still comforted, "How can a war break out." How could it be. ”

"No, Aar, war is really coming. Wu Yan shook his head. With trembling hands, she took out a delicate black letter from the pocket of her clothes, which was intricately painted with totems in gold, but she did not know how it was made.

Ah Zhan took the paper, she opened it suspiciously, and then after just one glance, she felt five thunderbolts.

The Black Federation is declaring war on the White Tower!

Yes, this is a war letter, from the distant Black Federation. They claim to have found the second ama in the world, so they have to declare war on the White Tower in accordance with the will of the sea lord.

This is a high-sounding reason, but it is the most straightforward and straightforward.

"Where did you find that?" said Ardon with one last bit of anticipation.

"On the street. Wu Yan replied tremblingly. "It's all over the streets!"

That's right, this black proclamation is spreading all over the streets of Tasroli at this time, and they are falling like black snowflakes, bringing black obituaries to everyone!