Shen Bai closed his eyes, absorbing the information.
The scenery around him once again vanished without a trace.
When the scenery gradually sharpened into focus, Shen Bai found that this time, he had appeared in a bustling marketplace.
He was surrounded by common people coming and going, while the phantom image had set up a stall on the most prosperous street.
'This time, I'm finally not alone,' Shen Bai thought.
The new scene brought with it a new sensation.
Without giving it much thought, he began to observe carefully.
At that moment, as the phantom image set up its stall, common people began to linger around it one after another.
The phantom didn't speak, nor did the people, but an arcane feeling told Shen Bai that with every calculation, the phantom was divining the fortune and misfortune of each person.
And with every calculation, the understanding in Shen Bai's mind grew, as if he too was learning at an incredible speed with each of the phantom's divinations.
