"Senior! My estimation was not off—off by just a month, and indeed, Tang Yuanwu has fallen... I witnessed the golden rain descend upon Yue Country, and at once I knew it was his demise. His accumulation was substantial... making quite a tumultuous scene."
He spoke with a laugh, unafraid that Yuan Su would take offense at this sensitive topic. Yuan Su's expression did not change, and instead he asked:
"If that is so, why don't you take a look at me—how much time do I have left?"
This time, Yuan Su had not concealed his face, deliberately revealing it in full. Pu Yu Perfected Person glanced at him for a moment, revealing slight confusion, and softly said:
"For some reason, I feel that Senior's aura is vague, as though there is great turbulence; for the moment, I cannot see it clearly. But perhaps I could make a careful calculation..."
