"If someone teleports here, will what happened at Kunyumen happen again?"

Xiao Chen asked with a frown.

"Not necessarily. Everyone has a different way of doing things. Not everyone and all forces will commit brutal killings."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"However, if you don't do brutal killings, it doesn't necessarily mean you don't have other intentions... Some secret conspiracies may do more harm to the ancient martial arts world."

"..."

Xiao Chen was helpless, no matter what happened, they could only be 'passive'.

With the revival of spiritual energy, the restrictions on the powerful people in Tianwaitian are getting smaller and smaller.

The strong ones who come over will also become stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, they can't do anything yet.

"There's no need to be too pessimistic. Just like if neutrals come over, it's not necessarily a bad thing for us."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and comforted him.

"Maybe after a while, I will invite them over... It is equivalent to being a guest, so that they can know more about this world."

"The recovery of heaven and earth is the general trend, and no one can stop it... What we can do is to get enough chips before this and have a good time with them at the poker table."

"What if they don't have fun?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Isn't it fun? Then flip the table so that no one can play..."

The old fortune teller said calmly.

"So what we have to do is have the chips to play cards and the ability to flip the table."

Xiao Chen and others were shocked when they heard the old fortune teller's words.

Turn over the table?

No more playing?
Chapter completed!