The mistress of the Divination House tilted her head and began to speak.
The Flame Demon Witch's entire body trembled violently, and she abruptly raised her head, as if flames were burning in her eyes.
"Are you reading my mind?"
She asked in a slightly hoarse voice.
The tall Aspect of the Flame Demon had already unfolded behind her petite figure.
This was the deepest and most untouchable matter in her heart. She could control her temper in other matters, but in this one, she could not and would not control it.
Anyone who touched it would die.
She wasn't even planning to give this peculiar Fortune Teller the chance to answer as the Aspect of the Flame Demon behind her already raised the Blazing Demon Sword to strike.
Yet, facing the fury of the Flame Demon Witch, the Fortune Teller did not panic at all; she even showed a malicious smile.
"Yes, I am indeed reading your mind."
She admitted without any pretense.
