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[Shen Ji left.

The fortune teller in the red and black tent took off his hood that was holding his black robe, and answered the communicator he prepared.

——"Did you hint the message to him?"

The mechanical sound of a turbid and heavy man came from the communicator, as if it was from the depth of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Well, I've hinted to him in a prophetic way."

The fortune teller said slowly.

——"Good done."

The man in the communicator said slowly, and then hung up the communication.

The fortune teller sat alone in the red and black tent, and everything calmed down again.

"Shen Ji... The Tenth Generation of Dark Moon, are you selected [that person]..."
Chapter completed!