Grand Minister Han Diaosi nodded, "For people like you with monstrous talents, I'm afraid nothing in this world matters."
Wu Shizi Yang shook his head slightly, "That's true, and that's not true."
"How so?" Han Diaosi asked curiously.
"A few days ago, I observed the celestial phenomena at night. Countless stars fell, the sky was dyed red, blood-red flames, a great change is likely to occur in the world."
Han Diaosi chuckled, looking at Wu Shizi Yang, and continued to ask, "How come you, a Confucian scholar from the Xiaoyao Temple, are as mystical as Wang Shijiu from the Tianji Pavilion? Did you even steal their star-gazing techniques?"
Wu Shizi Yang's double pupils brightened slightly, and he said softly, "No, it's just that I was born with double pupils, so I can always see some stra
