"Oh? What's going on?"

The old fortune teller looked at the gauze on Qiu Shangxi's arm and asked.

Xiao Chen simply explained the matter, and the old fortune teller nodded without saying much.

He is not very interested in matters between countries.

However, he still felt a little unhappy. After all, Qiu Shangxi was also one of his grandson-in-laws!

The Holy See of Light has been quite successful recently, but it won't be able to do so for long.

"Old fortune teller, do you know Archbishop Mei? He is the general person in charge of the Asia region."

Xiao Chen asked.

"Archbishop Meadow? I've heard of it, but never seen it."

The old fortune teller shook his head and said.

"Well, he seems to be an innate master."

Xiao Chen said to the old fortune teller.

"As the person in charge of the Asia region, it would not be surprising if he is born with talent."

What did the old fortune teller think of when he said this?

"To find Qing Yatou's parents?"

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Didn't you say that they are still alive?"

"Alive."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"However, there will be some trouble."

"What trouble."

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"How did I know that you really think of me as a god?"

The old fortune teller was unhappy.

"But judging from the girl's face, her parents are not short-lived, and their lives should not be endangered."

"As long as people live."
Chapter completed!