Emperor’s Domination

lusive masters started showing their faces once more.
The atmosphere became rather intimidating.

‘Why are they here? They’re scheming against the dead?” Jian Ming stared at the big shots and asked.

“Something’s off.
Normally, only juniors or those without background would come here, wanting to steal from the graves or meet their ancestors.
Great powers care too much about their reputation to do this but look, many reclusive masters are here.” Wise observed for a bit before whispering.

“Even a few ancient clans from the east are here.” The daoist added.

“Let me go ask around.” Jian Ming immediately ran over and acted familiar with a random crowd member.

“Brother, you here to get rich?” He smiled and said: “You got an ancestor coming out for this crossing with an heirloom?”

He went around and asked sensitive questions.
The actual answers didn’t matter; he was merely reading their expression.

“Everyone’s here for Seer Monarch’s divinatory trigram.” After a while, someone gave him useful information.

“Oh? I see, I see.” He said before running around again.

***

He returned to the group and said: “They’re here because of a famous big shot buried in the cemetery.
Seer Monarch calculated that this being would come out this time to enter the cycle.”

Having said that, he stared at the daoist and smirked: “Seer Monarch is very famous in Sky Border.
Heh, is he related to your clan?”

“Hmph, only an inadequate side branch.” The daoist snorted with contempt.

So it turned out that the ancestor of this Seer Monarch was indeed from his clan.
However, he left and started his own lineage.

“What’s with the contempt? Seer Monarch’s skill is world-renowned.
So many great powers come to ask him for help while you is only known as a swindler despite being from such a prestigious clan.” Jian Ming teased.

“Divining and calculating are to understand the heaven’s machination, not for vain fame.” The daoist retorted.

“In my opinion, your skill is far inferior.
Seer Monarch is rumored to instantly know the future after one reading.” Jian Ming didn’t give him any face.

“Nonsense.” The daoist snorted: “False advertisement with trumpets and drums.
Not to mention our forefather, he probably can’t even compare to the Grand Seer of Seer Watch in West King.”

“Sounds like you’re the one falsely advertising about your clan.” Jian Ming remained skeptical.

“His abilities came from our clan and his ancestor was only an outer disciple.
You tell me whether I’m lying or not.” The daoist said with pride.

“I see, my mistake.” Jian Ming continued: “Then can you calculate which big shot everyone is here for?”

The daoist couldn’t help but touch his seering shell after hearing this.
Alas, he eventually shook his head: “We do not spy on the dead.”

“Fine.” Jian Ming scowled and said: “I was only testing you, I’m sure that it’s an ancient ancestor from a famous sect given the circumstances.”

“It’s Everlasting Monarch from True immortal.” A random youth nearby suddenly interjected.

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