Shen Ye lowered his head to watch his left hand.
The gold curves on his palm had not disappeared.
But what was different this time, he could not see clearly what was about to happen in fate.
He vaguely sensed—
This unclear vision, was actually a form of protection.
So all he could do was wait.
But how long was he supposed to wait?
Right now, he was neither a slave nor able to leave this "Feeding Chain Vessel."
What was the strategy to break out of this situation?
Shen Ye was somewhat anxious.
The divination of fate was merged from five Guides.
It was said to be a "never-before-seen" hidden version.
Can the gold fate line really be trusted?
Shen Ye scanned the corridor with his eyes.
All those Professionals who wanted to buy vouchers had left.
Only a few remained, stealthily hiding at the other end of the corridor, seemingly discussing something.
Their eyes still darted this way from time to time.
Shen Ye sneered.
