"Are you sure?" Zhang Tianle asked Zilikai calmly.

If it were him, he would rather wait a few more years.

We've already come this far, so what's a few more years?

“Master, I really can’t be that carefree, so I’m pretty sure I want the kind of life you’ve told me about right now.”

The thought of soon being able to have a wife, children, and a warm bed made him feel restless and excited.

He really wanted it!

Zhang Tianle was silent for a moment, then said to Liu Yiyi, "I'll send him a talisman later."

"Okay." Liu Yiyi nodded.

"Is there anything else you need to calculate?" Zhang Tianle asked Zilikai.

Zilikai shook his head: "No, Master! These are all my requests. Now that you've resolved them for me, I have nothing more to do. I won't bother you any longer, so let's leave the time for the next person! Please, Master!"

After Zilikai went offline, he immediately gifted Zhang Tianle dozens of spaceships.

[Master, this is to thank you for your guidance. As for the cost of the talisman, please have Ms. Liu inform me, and I will pay accordingly!]

He wouldn't dare owe money to a master like Zhang Tianle.

Masters of their caliber could kill him without him even knowing how he died, with just a flick of their finger.

He held such masters in awe.

Zhang Tianle was speechless when he saw the spaceship that Zilikai had gifted him in the live stream.

He had already set a rule for them not to give tips, but these people still kept giving tips.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Tianle glanced at the backstage area.

"Now, let's have Master Anhe join us for a live stream."

Zhang Tianle spoke to the live stream camera and invited Master Anhe.

When netizens saw the name Anhe Shifu, they were all stunned.

[Am I seeing things? A nun is telling fortunes? The more I watch, the more unsettling it feels.]

A nun coming to a fortune teller seeking divination—that's a bit strange!

This horribly jarring sense of incongruity!

[Maybe their online name is Anhe Shita! They haven't even gone on stage yet, so let's not overanalyze it!]

Zhang Tianle invited the people to the microphone stand.

Then a head that gleamed under the light appeared.

Viewers in the live stream:

[Oh my god, my eyes are almost blinded by this magnificent head! The reflectivity is just too much!]

【Huh? My goodness! The fortune teller really is a nun!】

The worst thing is when the air suddenly goes quiet!