Chapter 339: A Team of Eccentrics
Celia squatted on the ground and finally flipped over the bone representing Ansu.
Yet, the face of the bone was completely blank.
“?”
It took her a few seconds to realize what it meant. Blank meant that his fate was unpredictable; the future refused to provide an answer.
“I... I can't divine your future, Ansu.”
Celia looked up, her dark-red eyes filled with deep, lingering anxiety.
Ansu thought to himself that, in a way... this divination was actually quite accurate.
“Well, it looks like I won't die then.” He smiled, reaching out to help Celia up from the ground. “See? Even divination magic can't calculate my end. Doesn't that prove the future is full of endless possibilities?”
He was telling the truth; this had always been his deepest realization.