"I want to ask about my opportunities."
An Other Shore Cultivator bowed their head and entered a mud house, which inside was a spacious room, dimly lit, and empty, essentially walls without anything else.
There was only one table placed at the very back, and behind it sat a Cultivator from the Celestial Secret Tower.
The Other Shore Cultivator sat down and quickly stated their inquiry before the opposite party could ask.
The Celestial Secret Tower Cultivator looked up at the newcomer, seeing red light flickering before their eyes, not dazzling, but gently shimmering.
"I can't see your opportunities, but you have a disaster of bloody calamity."
Despite being in the Other Shore Realm, the cultivator was not discouraged, furrowing their brow and reluctantly asking again.
"Then help me see if there's any kind of fortune or something."
