The divination had taken form, but Song Zining was left in a daze for some reason. He sighed after a long while. “So, this is where the single lifeline lies. Ah Qianye, I hope you don’t kill me when you wake up.”

After sitting for a while, Song Zining got up and reduced the divination tokens to powder before stepping out of the room.

His step hadn’t even landed when a small mountain of a shadow appeared out of nowhere and crashed right into him. Song Zining was quickly thrown back into the room and fell on his back.

That man’s steps didn’t even falter. He uttered an “oh my” as he looked into the room and cried out, “Zining? How come you’re so weak?”

Song Zining clambered up, feeling as though half the bones in his body had been crushed. “Shut up, you wild boar! Don’t you know how to knock before coming in?”

“I didn’t even get the chance to knock before you were sent flying. Wow, there’s so much blood!” Wei Potian exclaimed. Only now did he see the bloody spots on Song Zining’s chest.

The latter finally stood up and arranged...