"Three Divinations a Day"
The characters were as powerful as a soaring dragon, their strokes irreversible once penned.
Wu Tian knew it was his own handwriting, but he had long forgotten when he'd written it. He had created a great deal of calligraphy after arriving in the Immortal Emperor Realm. But when had he written these four words, and to whom had he given them? He couldn't remember.
The stall, named "Three Divinations a Day," attracted a large crowd. As the name implied, the master here would only perform three divinations each day. As Wu Tian and his companions approached, they overheard the crowd's murmurs. Everyone was discussing how incredibly accurate the divinations were and how mystical the stall's owner was.
Wu Tian heard every word clearly. Half the people were there to have their fortunes told, while the other half were simply spectators enjoying the spectacle.
