Chapter 1302: A Demigod of the Divination Path?

This was the first time Sun Bumian and the others had seen the Blind Man. Although they were puzzled by this stranger’s enthusiasm, they still nodded politely.

When they subsequently saw the familiar figure sitting next to the Blind Man, their eyes lit up simultaneously!

"Teacher Ye, you’re here too?"

Teacher Ye was still wearing that simple shirt, his body looking as if it had just been splashed with water, a bit damp... Those slightly weary eyes lifted, and seeing Sun Bumian and the others walking over, he was slightly taken aback.

"...It’s you guys?"

The Blind Man asked in confusion: "You know each other?"

"Haha, of course we do."

Sun Bumian laughed and sat down directly in the chair opposite the Blind Man.

They weren't surprised that Teacher Ye was here. After all, Chen Ling came to the South Sea Domain to find a place for the Fusion Faction to live. Since he was hosting a welcome banquet, Teacher Ye would definitely be invited.

Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua also sat down one after another, their eyes, like those of starving wolves, fixed on the dishes on the table, as if their brains had stalled, leaving only the most primitive instinct for eating to control 99% of their brain cells.

Having trained in the Gray Realm for half a year, they hadn't eaten a single bite of human food. They either went hungry for a month at a time, or dug up tree bark, weeds, and caught small shrimp in various Calamity territories. When they were really starving, they could even tear a piece of meat off a Calamity’s back to chew on...

Jiang Xiaohua didn't have much of a reaction, but Jian Changsheng would have diarrhea for half a day after eating a bite of Calamity meat, which only made him hungrier...

When such a large table of delicious food was placed before them, their first reaction was that they were dreaming.

The Blind Man waved his hand gently, and a specialist stepped forward to pour wine for the four guests.

The moment the rich aroma of wine drifted into the air, Jiang Xiaohua’s nose twitched, and his eyes went straight.

"Since everyone has come from afar, I will first propose a toast on behalf of the Lord of the South Sea..."

The Blind Man picked up his wine glass, just about to say something, when the next second, a pair of dirty, large hands snatched the entire beggar’s chicken off the table. As the whole chicken was torn in two, tender meat pulled apart into shreds, and a rich, meaty aroma wafted out.

Jian Changsheng’s pupils glowed with a green light as he shoved half the chicken into his mouth, tearing off a large chunk of meat in one bite and chewing fiercely—his ferocious expression was more like a Calamity than a Calamity itself.

The Blind Man’s wine glass, held halfway, froze in mid-air...

"Gulp, gulp, gulp..."

Loud swallowing sounds came from the side. Jiang Xiaohua had somehow snatched an entire bottle of wine and was tilting his head back, pouring it down his throat.

The spilled wine flowed down his blackened bandages. The high-proof white liquor was as bland as water to him, and within a few seconds, a bottle of white liquor was drained by him.

Jiang Xiaohua placed the empty bottle back on the table, let out a soft hiccup, and asked cautiously:

"...Is there any more?"

The Blind Man: ...

Compared to Jiang Xiaohua’s politeness and subtlety, Jian Changsheng’s method was much simpler and cruder.

He pulled a bone from his mouth that looked as smooth as if it had been through a sander, slapped the table with his palm, and shouted, still unsatisfied:

"More! Bring ten more! No... twenty!!"

This was a welcome banquet arranged by Chen Ling; he didn't care about politeness. He hadn't eaten human food in half a year, so what was wrong with eating two more chickens? Back in the Tianshu Domain, Chen Ling had even treated them to king crab; why would he care about this?

The Blind Man was also seeing this kind of scene for the first time. After a brief moment of stunned silence, he immediately said:

"What are you standing there for? Bring twenty more chickens! Ten bottles of wine!"

With the staff rushing back and forth, bottles of fine wine almost drowned Jiang Xiaohua, and plates of beggar’s chicken not only occupied the entire table but also surrounded the ground around Jian Changsheng...

Even Sun Bumian’s eyes went straight when he saw the cart of double-skin milk approaching.

While the three were gorging themselves, Teacher Ye turned to look at the Blind Man and said cautiously:

"Mr. Zhou, I came here mainly to discuss the issue of supplies needed by the Fusion Faction with you..."

Before Teacher Ye could finish, the Blind Man waved his hand.

"Teacher Ye... official business, let’s talk after we finish eating."

The Blind Man had no intention of dealing with the Fusion Faction’s affairs right now. His entire attention was on the three people in front of him. He had thought those two beggars were the Tang-suited young man’s subordinates, but now it seemed that wasn't the case... If that were so, then among the three, who was the "general star"?

Under the table, his fingertips tapped repeatedly, as if he were calculating something.

He first directed his Divination Path ability silently at Sun Bumian, who seemed the most normal. The secrets of heaven were deduced in those hollow pupils, and Sun Bumian’s past and future were slowly outlined at his fingertips...

In the first second, he saw a figure burning with seven-colored flames, eyes wide open like a waking lion.

The moment he saw this scene, the Blind Man was shocked. He had thought the young man’s origins might be extraordinary, or that he had hidden his true strength, but he hadn't expected the young man’s aura to be this terrifying... It seemed that this "general star" was the person in front of him.

But the next second, another identical Sun Bumian appeared in the Blind Man’s eyes.

The Blind Man was stunned.

Then a third, a fourth, a fifth... dense crowds of lion-waking Sun Bumians almost filled the Blind Man’s pupils. A strong, swelling pain erupted, as if his eye sockets were about to be squeezed to bursting!

Just then, the Sun Bumian in front of the Blind Man disappeared simultaneously, leaving only one standing there quietly...

And behind Sun Bumian, a mysterious old man appeared.

That old man seemed to be standing upstream in the river of time. In the ancient history that the Blind Man could not deduce, he seemed to have discovered the Blind Man’s prying, glanced over here gently, and also raised his finger to calculate.

An aura of the Divination Path that almost crushed the Blind Man crossed the river of time in an instant and crashed into his mind!!

Thump—!!

The Blind Man, who had been sitting upright in his chair, swayed violently and almost fainted to the ground.

Scarlet blood flowed from his nose. The Blind Man seemed to realize something, his face full of shock!

In this Tang-suited young man’s past... there was actually a demigod of the Divination Path standing there?!!

"Hmm? Why are you having a nosebleed?"

Sun Bumian, who was happily eating double-skin milk, asked in confusion.

"...It’s nothing, I’ve been a bit overheated lately." The Blind Man bit the bullet and suppressed the backlash from the deduction, silently looking at Jiang Xiaohua next to him.

Since this Tang-suited young man couldn't be calculated, he would try another one.

As the Blind Man’s fingertips tapped repeatedly, his Divination Path was activated again...

But after only a few seconds, his body trembled violently again!

As Jiang Xiaohua gently lifted his eyes, the Blind Man’s consciousness seemed to be shrouded in a dark and cold night. A strong sense of weightlessness surged into his heart, and his whole person felt as if he were falling into an abyss...