"So you know?" Caesar asked the wizard man.

"Of course I'm not qualified either." The wizard man's face turned pale due to the blood loss and pain in his hands, which made him look even more sinister. "But I am a wizard, I can see your future, and I know you will all

Die here."

"Your witchcraft performance on stage is a very good trick." Chu Zihang suddenly said, "You used some means to investigate those people beforehand and dug out some unknown past events. I listened carefully.

What you describe are all sins committed by those people. They firmly believe that these things are their own private things and only God knows them. So if you tell these things in public, you can easily break down a person's psychological defenses. This is a lot.

The usual routine of 'mind reading'."

"Hey, what if you guessed this level? Some people's deaths can be predicted without witchcraft, such as... you."

Suddenly, a ringtone rang from the inside of the man's tattered shirt. His expression changed and he took out his cell phone, but Caesar snatched it away.

It's an anonymous text message

[The time has come, let your Mountain God Association launch a general attack.]

"Mountain God Meeting?" Caesar frowned.

"That night when I went to Miss Zhen's shop, Xianggui said there was a gangster who betrayed the Snake Qiba family and was the one who provoked the conflict between the Wildfire Gang and the Ten Fist Club." Chu Zihang said.

"Are you the president of the Mountain God Society?" Caesar looked at the wizard man.

"No, I am a military advisor," the man said, "but every president is my puppet."

"I said, I am indeed a wizard, and your death is indeed foreseeable, in the near future!" The man smiled wildly, and he quickly opened the carpet under the No. 4 iron cage, where there was a red

of wireless sirens.
Chapter completed!