Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 436 - 195: Jiang Sha (Part 2)

Yan Hui exclaimed in astonishment, "You’re still unharmed!"

Fan Wubing chuckled lightly, "What do you mean by that?"

"You clearly... you—" Yan Hui’s eyebrows shot up high.

Fan Wubing glanced at his hands wrapped in white gauze and squinted his eyes, "You sensed an omen of great misfortune for me, didn’t you?"

"No, no, no!" Yan Hui quickly waved his hand, "I can’t say anything!" He clamped his mouth shut.

"Why can’t you speak?"

"If I speak, I’ll incur divine retribution."

Fan Wubing thought, "This person likely has some fortune-telling ability, able to sense the fate of people or things to predict good or bad fortune. Moreover, his cultivation doesn’t even seem to reach the Mahayana level, at most, a minor progression, yet he could immediately tell that this small world is a tribulation tomb and still retains the will of a Tribulation Immortal. Even I didn’t notice that initially..."

Fan Wubing laughed and said, "Forget it, then don’t tell me."

Yan Hui was taken aback, "You’re not forcing me to say?"

"Why should I force you?"

"I thought you would force me." Yan Hui pouted.

Fan Wubing laughed and asked, "It seems like if I don’t force you, you’re not satisfied, huh?"

"How could I be, how could I be!" Yan Hui laughed awkwardly.

Fan Wubing thought, this person surely has extraordinary abilities. His eyes turned, and he asked again, "So why don’t you tell me whether my future holds fortune or misfortune, just that, without details, how about it? That shouldn’t incur divine retribution, right?"

Yan Hui then said seriously, "Misfortune! Great misfortune! Within three years, there will surely be great misfortune!" He wanted to say more but suddenly his palm ached, so he stopped immediately, cautiously glanced at the sky, and said, "I can’t say any more."

Fan Wubing’s eyes slightly darkened.

Luo Qingyao frowned and said, "Senior brother, don’t listen to him! The Cultivation Realm has plenty of charlatans like him feigning fortune-telling to swindle money, and even worse, those with malicious intent."

Yan Hui’s face turned red, "I’ve told you, I’m not a fortune-teller! I’ve said it three times!"

Luo Qingyao drew her sword.

Yan Hui was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Fan Wubing.

Luo Qingyao’s eyes widened, "Is my senior brother’s back a place you can hide? Get out of there!"

Yan Hui said loudly, "I’m not a fortune-teller! Nor do I wish to swindle money; I’m just interested in your senior brother!"

Luo Qingyao said coldly, "Then you definitely cannot stay!"

Fan Wubing gestured to stop Luo Qingyao and smiled at Yan Hui, "You’re interested in me?"

Yan Hui nodded repeatedly, his expression exceedingly excited, "Please allow me to accompany you. Let me carefully observe and study!"

Fan Wubing laughed out loud, "You’re quite honest, alright, you can follow me."

"Senior brother!" Luo Qingyao was anxious, "He’s a man, he’s a man!"

"Qingyao, be normal. Your senior brother is as straightforward as my sword!"

"But the Peach Blossoms aren’t... prone to bending?"

"...I’m talking about the Moon-Pointing Sword."

Peach Blossoms: ...

Fan Wubing was convinced that Yan Hui truly had great abilities. He couldn’t help but think, Yan Hui said within three years there would be great misfortune, perhaps referring to the Ying Huo’s descent. But what is uncertain is, to what extent can Yan Hui predict?

Will the great misfortune, once it arrives, be survived smoothly?

Fan Wubing currently had little confidence. Initially, he thought the Ying Huo’s descent was merely a simple harm, but now it increasingly felt like something more.

Thus, taking Yan Hui along, perhaps more could be learned.

However, predicting fortune and misfortune seemed to come with substantial costs for Yan Hui.

Riding on the Aspect Dragon,

Yan Hui said excitedly to Fan Wubing, "This dragon! This dragon! It’s that dragon! So it was you, the one who saved the Eternal Night Snow Mountain, the one who restored its name with great righteousness!" Yan Hui’s eyes were full of admiration as he stared at Fan Wubing, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, "Did you know, before this, I predicted that the Eternal Night Snow Mountain was also a place of great misfortune! But you changed it! My goodness, do you understand how incredible that is! I am becoming more and more curious about you! I heard you are also a Knocker for the Great Li Dynasty, is that true?"

This person indeed spoke straightforwardly, without holding back.

Fan Wubing nodded, "I guess so, is that very special?"

"It’s extremely special! Because I previously predicted that the Great Li Dynasty wouldn’t become an empire within a thousand years!"

Luo Qingyao was displeased with Yan Hui’s excessively enthusiastic attitude, moreover, talking so closely! She complained, "Isn’t it just because your predictions are inaccurate? Saying that within three years there will be great misfortune, that’s surely wrong too!"

Yan Hui scratched his head, "Perhaps, I hope it’s wrong."

"Right, senior brother doesn’t need to overthink, you’re the Knocker for the dynasty, the restorer of the Snow Mountain’s name, surely blessed with great fortune!" Luo Qingyao said gently, "And with things related to senior brother, this guy has never been right, he’s definitely wrong this time!"

Fan Wubing watched her expression.

He could see that his junior sister was more concerned about the great misfortune warned to occur within three years.

Speaking frankly has its advantages, but perhaps, also its drawbacks. Yan Hui sighed, "The fear is being wrong so many times, suddenly there’s a moment of truth."

Luo Qingyao might have been driven to kill Yan Hui from the heart, can this man even speak without adding to the psychological burden of others!

Fan Wubing held her hand, looking into the distance, softly saying, "Don’t think too much."

His senior brother’s voice was gentle and affectionate, leaving Luo Qingyao instantly without complaints.

Soon after, she glanced at the daydreaming Guan Xin by the side, considering whether to apologize since her earlier words were indeed a bit harsh...

The Aspect Dragon carrying five people flew deeper towards the Sea of Eternal Life.

This vast sea seemed never-ending, lying quietly on this land, endlessly swallowing and spitting.