The Glass Bead Psychic's expression became indifferent.
It was obvious that An Wuping, who sat before him, had calmed down from the emotions he had just stirred. Once a Psychic reaches level 4, they're not easily deceived or guided when calm.
Besides, the spiritual energy effects of the three Glass Beads he had just crushed were diminishing one after another. Continuing would only unnecessarily increase the pressure on An Wuping and his aversion to Zuo Jing.
Moreover, it was impossible for him to actually offer anything to An Wuping.
It was time to leave.
He had done what he needed to do; now, it was up to developments to see if they went as planned.
"Let's leave it at that, it seems we won't reach a conclusion today."
"Goodbye."
The Glass Bead Psychic decisively turned around and pushed open the door of the private room.
He smiled at a waiter just coming over to serve dishes and walked straight out.
