Looking at the results from the Ten Directions Calculation Compass, Jiang Chen was struck speechless.
"At the Geng-Chou hour, the Vermilion Bird takes flight; the Fierce Ghost emerges, and the Fire Sparrow cries in alarm!"
"To escape calamity, seek refuge in the Guardian Hall."
At first, Jiang Chen didn't quite understand the prediction.
But after a moment's thought, he began to understand.
'The Geng-Chou hour, the Vermilion Bird takes flight... The Vermilion Bird... only I have one.'
'Does this mean someone is targeting me? That I'm in danger?'
Jiang Chen frowned slightly, his gaze shifting to Sovereign Wen of the Fire Sparrow Kingdom and National Preceptor Yuan Hui. Both men were formidable, their Cultivation at the Peak of Martial Arts Ninth Heaven.
If anyone was going to move against him, Jiang Chen suspected it would be Sovereign Wen and the National Preceptor.
He had, after all, faintly sensed them probing him just moments ago.
