Chapter 132

At this moment,

just as Su Hang is planning to pack up his stall and go back to draw prizes, he hears a shout from behind.

"Sir! Wait!"

Immediately, a burly man with a young man appears in front of Su Hang.

This man is nine feet tall, with thick hair and beard, and exudes a fierce aura—he is clearly an expert in internal energy.

The young man is dirty and disheveled, wearing rags, and doesn't even have shoes on his feet.

However, the young man doesn't seem to care; even in such a difficult environment,

he is still kind-faced, smiling at everyone who looks at him as he walks.

The burly man walks up to Su Hang and says:

"I am Xie Yanke!"

"I trouble you, sir, to tell our fortune!"

Su Hang says:

"So it is the Hermit of Motian; what do you want to calculate?"

Xie Yanke, hearing this, says nothing and drags the young man in front of him.

"It's not for me, it's for Dog-Hybrid!"

"If you can calculate his fortune accurately, sir, I would be eternally grateful!"

With that, Xie Yanke looks at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression.

He has always been a free and easy person,

but traveling with Dog-Hybrid has been truly indescribable.

Ten years ago, the Hermit of Motian, Xie Yanke, issued a Profound Iron Order to the Wu Lin, claiming that anyone who obtained this Profound Iron Order could ask Xie Yanke for one thing.

And this one thing, no matter how difficult, Xie Yanke would accomplish!

But as luck would have it, this Profound Iron Order fell into the hands of Dog-Hybrid at the time.

Dog-Hybrid is good at everything—hardworking, kind, and good-hearted; he always accepts being beaten or scolded without complaint.

But one day, Xie Yanke couldn't take it anymore: this guy never asks anyone for help, even if he's beaten to death, he won't ask for help.

This Profound Iron Order has been in his hands for ten years, and he has never once opened his mouth to ask Xie Yanke for anything.