The chaotic images flashed by quickly, but the old man remained steadfast and soon found the video indicated on the note, then watched it.
"It's somewhat interesting, but that's all it is. Why was it given special guidance?"
Opening his eyes, the old man frowned and muttered in confusion:
"Alright, same old rule! Send it to the others and let them think about it themselves!"
His job was to relay information; as for the outcome…
When problems arise, it's all the decisions made by the Eye of Insight; what does it have to do with me, the Insightful One?
If there were no problems, then it's because I, the insightful observer, made the right selection and had a discerning eye!
And so, the video of Ning Feng and Luo Da's battle was casually sent to anyone who was qualified to access it.
Ning Feng's excellence has been recognized by countless bigwigs, stirring the thoughts of many.
Rhoda's embarrassing incident was repeatedly spread, going back and forth, thoroughly humiliating him time and again.
Fortunately, Rhoda had no way of coming into contact with beings at this level.
Otherwise, this day next week would be the seventh day after his social death.
The old man didn't care about these details at all, and he didn't care what the little ones who received the message thought.
What follows is the real highlight.
He went to such great lengths, it's obviously not just to watch a video.
"Found it."
Having pinpointed the location and the aura emanating from Ning Feng, the old man's consciousness vanished from the main hall...
Then he instantly appeared beside Ning Feng!
The surrounding scenery remained unchanged, but the old man's soul appeared right beside Ning Feng!
He looked no different from an ordinary person, but no one noticed that the old man was carefully observing everything about Ning Feng.
Bloodline, soul... and everything hidden within.
"She is indeed good-looking, although not as good-looking as I was when I was young."
"The bloodline has indeed reverted to its ancestral form; it's already half-demonized at the first tier? What will the future hold?"
"The soul seems fine, but something feels off..."
whee……
!!
Just as the Insightful One was about to look into the depths of Ning Feng's soul with his eyes, which had turned entirely white, he seemed to be hallucinating and heard a female voice that made him somewhat terrified.
"I've noticed that someone seems to have wandered into my territory."
It's not an illusion!
The next moment, the Insightful One sensed a soul fluctuation carrying a hint of annoyance rushing towards him!
"So you're planning to have someone else steal my girlfriend again, aren't you?"
"Sending me a copy of that video was already outrageous enough, but you actually got involved yourself..."
"He's mine!"
"Get the hell out of my way!"
Sensing the surging soul energy rapidly approaching, the Insightful One knew what misfortune the "prophecy" had mentioned.
An unreasonable soul strike from a legendary alchemist in a fit of rage would definitely be enough to seriously injure me in my current vulnerable state.
A prophecy that was only half right...
"Alas, this old man is truly unfortunate."
Sighing, having found nothing and caught red-handed by the house owner, the old man had no desire to stay any longer and forcibly severed the connection between that part of his soul and the house.
Such an outcome would cause injury to the soul, but at least not a serious one.
"Pfft! Ha!"
The observer opened his eyes abruptly in his seat, breathing heavily.
After a long pause, he painfully rubbed his temples and gritted his teeth, saying:
"Really, how come you were watching him all along?!"
"She was a somewhat withdrawn little elf back then, and now she's an old maid, so why is she so temperamental?"
"I don't remember teasing her much back then. I just made a couple of prophecies, right? Come to think of it, what were they again?"
Stroking his beard, the Insightful One muttered uncertainly to himself:
"It seems to be related to men..."
The muttering gradually subsided, and the Insightful One slowly drifted into slumber, needing to quickly replenish the missing part of his soul.
Just after his soul disappeared, Shirin, who had already stood up on the bed, pursed her lips and lay back down.
"That eccentric old man!"
Not a single reliable word came out of his mouth!
"snort!"
...
...
Seemingly oblivious to everything, Ning Feng slowly exhaled the moment the old man left, regaining control of his body.
Wiping away non-existent sweat from his forehead, Ning Feng murmured:
"What just happened?"
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