"Divination, I estimate it's not feasible anymore."
Su Yuniang analyzed seriously: "Don't think there's no combat now, truthfully they're still at war! Furious battles! Bloody battles! Decisive battles! Though this fight is not hand-to-hand bodily combat, it's the souls clashing."
"Rather, it's the Qi Fortune confronting from afar."
"It's like the three immortals of Chechi Country hiding in some dark corner of the Immortal Realm, setting up a ritual altar, and fighting with you for Qi Fortune from a distance!"
"Both sides are still fighting, I'm suppressing the fortune of the Pseudo-human Race, you're divining the Pseudo-human Tribe."
Sun Moon Su Yuniang's eyes were bright as snow.
The combat and strategizing between the two sides, is truly a battle of gods, all artistry!
Clan fortune, is essentially a battle of Qi Fortune.
"Now we can't divine, can't check the data lines, we must rely on offline national census surveying," at this time, the Immortal Aunt said.
