Coming to the Mazu Empress is the most suitable, and if the Mazu Empress could help ask the True Martial Great Emperor for me, that would be even better.
According to the information Wen Yan has now, this Great Demon who's so good at running for his life was once brutally beaten by the Power of the True Martial Great Emperor back in the day, and almost got wiped out.
Muttering to himself, Wen Yan roughly stated what he was thinking, then gripped the divination blocks in his hand and tossed them out.
The first throw was a Holy Grail.
Wen Yan was a bit surprised; he hadn't expected it not to be a laughing cup.
He continued to cast the blocks; twice in a row, and both times they were laughing cups.
Wen Yan lifted his head and said honestly,
"Empress, I think you overestimate me. My Fourth Great-uncle Master says I'm illiterate. I can't read this."
Wen Yan still wanted to keep casting, but the Temple Keeper, who was seated not far away, hurriedly stood up and waved him over.
