“It all depends on if you believe it. It’s true if you believe it and false if you don’t. I’m just reading the patterns from the stick. There’s no need for you to get angry, Ms. Simmons. I can explain it to you slowly if you don’t believe me.”
He turned to his disciples standing by his side. “Chase everyone out. Today’s session will end here.”
The two disciples hurriedly chased away the others in line and shut the temple’s doors. Tristan cast a nervous glance at the master with a frown.
“Megan, let’s leave. He’s lying to you. This is a trick...”
“I will trash this place if he doesn’t explain it to me. How dare he curse the death of my father!”
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