Darrell looked at Ronan. “Mr. Rathbone, you’re a veteran in the antique circle. You should know that


    fortune-telling is all about belief. If you don’t believe it, feel free to leave.”


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    Ronan had already seen through Darrell. Smiling casually, he said, ” Don’t try to pressure me with the


    rules of fortune telling. Fortune telling here in Panzarath relies on mutual agreement. As long as the


    buyer and seller are in ord, no one can interfere.


    “Mr. Logan hasn’t even spoken yet, so don’t get anxious, Mr. Novak. How about this? I’ll give you 10%


    of the profit if my niece’s deal goes through. After all, it’s a transaction at your ce.”


    He was right. That was how things worked in Panzarath. Logan was certainly willing to get a tarot


    reading. He quickly drew a card. The disciple was furious, but there was nothing he could do.


    Darrell, upon seeing the card Logan draw, suddenly agreed to have


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