Ah Chen said calmly, "Just call me Boss Feng. Everyone calls me Boss Feng."
"But I still say the same thing, there are so many sellers of amulets online, most of them are useless. Master Lin, if you mind so much, why not advise them, or complain to the relevant authorities to stop them from selling. It’s unfair to only focus on me."
Lin Xixi opened her mouth but didn’t know how to respond.
Fu Yingshu frowned, looking displeased.
"Does Master Fu have any more opinions?" Ah Chen asked, "I’m just expressing my own viewpoint, there’s nothing wrong with that, right? Besides, I’m not wrong; if you want to do something, handle those online shops. Focusing on just me is inappropriate. If you really get the authorities to issue a ban order, I would definitely comply and take down my items."
Fu Yingshu’s face darkened, knowing that Feng Chen was right.
In reality, many famous temples and monasteries sell items for auspiciousness and psychological comfort, without any substantial effect.
If he dared to complain, he doesn’t know how many people he would offend.
There are real masters behind these people.
Earlier, his junior sister suggested advising Feng Chen, but he didn’t think much of it. Now, with the other party bringing up so many points, it’s really putting him in a difficult spot.
At the same table, Luo Yun seemed to be enjoying the drama. She chose to sit here today because she had previously heard some gossip about Lin Xixi and Feng Chen and came to enjoy the excitement.
As someone who dabbles in tarot cards, whether her predictions are accurate depends, to be honest, she doesn’t have any special abilities, but she does hit a few correct ones from time to time.
She is very self-aware, mostly predicting broader luck trends, never hosting exclusive sessions or charging fees.
What she sells in her store are just tarot cards, books on tarot, some crystals symbolizing various energies and good fortune, occasionally some other items.
These are merely psychological comforts; buyers don’t really believe these items can have substantial effects.
If these can no longer be sold, then many items representing luck and good fortune shouldn’t be sold either.
She had looked into Lin Xixi’s fraud-busting experiences and felt it was a good thing to go after those pretending to be masters and leading people astray.
But in the case of Feng Chen, it’s a bit too much, as if trying too hard.
Even during the last online confrontation, the purpose was clear: to pin Feng Chen to the wall of shame. Whether Feng Chen accepted or refused the Wen family’s invitation, the outcome wouldn’t be favorable.
Luo Yun took another glance at Feng Chen, who was sipping tea, wondering if Feng Chen was acting so confidently today due to some reliance.
There was a spark of curiosity in her eyes; she wondered who would win in this conflict. Everyone loves a good show. Deep down, she hoped Feng Chen really had some skill.
She didn’t quite like Lin Xixi.
The siblings carried a certain arrogance, looking down on people despite Lin Xixi’s friendly façade. Upon closer contact, it’s clear they equally disdain anyone outside their mystical skill circle.
For instance, when they learned she was just a Tarot Master, they were polite on the surface but clearly looked down on her, thinking her skills unworthy.
Luo Yun had a cold laugh inside, looking forward to seeing Lin Xixi fail.
Ah Chen noticed the flash of strange emotion in Luo Yun’s eyes but glanced away after a brief look.
Deborah still had that indifferent look, as if she didn’t care about anyone.
For a moment, the table fell silent. Lin Xixi stopped speaking, and she was too lazy to say more, just checking her phone while sipping tea.
The tea at Wen’s Castle was indeed quite good.
She initially wanted to inquire about Fu Xianhe with Lin Xixi and Fu Yingshu, but it seemed impossible now.
She wasn’t in a hurry; she’d wait for another opportunity after the Wen’s live event ended.
The siblings tried to predict her future, right? She could use this as an excuse to stall them, causing a bit of trouble, not fearing it would draw out Fu Xianhe.
Being straightforward and direct, without any considerations.
Having figured it out, Ah Chen’s mood lightened.
At that moment, the communicator 997 notified Ah Chen of a private message.
The sender stated that some of them were trapped in a mountain, unable to get out. Their phones couldn’t make calls, and there was no internet.
But mysteriously, they managed to watch Wen’s live broadcast and heard Ah Chen mention messaging her if encountering malevolent spirits.
So, with a desperate hope, the person tried sending her a message.
The sender was evidently meticulous and thorough, explaining their situation, the number of people trapped, their information, and even their approximate location, complete with coordinates.
Faced with such detailed information, Ah Chen quickly deduced that the plea for help was genuine.
At this moment, she couldn’t go there herself, so she handed a few talismans she made in a funeral store to 997, asking him to deliver them. With 997’s abilities, it was a simple task.
In fact, even without 997 she could send talismans remotely, but doing so might alert the people within the castle.
Currently, she wasn’t planning on exposing too much; drawing attention might affect her plans.
After instructing 997, Ah Chen replied to the seeker: "I’m aware of your situation now. Stay where you are, and the talismans will be delivered to assist you out of the mountain. Moreover, I’ve alerted the authorities, and someone should come to aid you."
Zheng Xiaoming had barely sent the private message before receiving a reply in less than a minute, hardly daring to believe it.
The others, upon seeing his shocked expression, quickly gathered around to look and had similar expressions.
"Senior brother, is this real?"
"Of course, with a reply, it must be real."
"The whole thing is strange, not being able to make calls, with no internet, yet happening to see Feng Chen’s section of the Wen’s live broadcast. After watching, when senior brother sent the message, we couldn’t watch the stream again. If I hadn’t seen it myself, I wouldn’t have believed it."
"There are many wondrous things in this world. In my view, the Feng Chen Master whom Xiaoming contacted seems competent, which also shows our connection with her," said an old professor calmly, glancing around at the surrounding mist and feeling slightly hopeful.
As an archaeology professor, he knows quite a bit about the wonders of the world. Though he has an amulet, it had failed this time.
"Let’s follow Master Feng’s instructions."
The group waited for about five minutes before several Yellow Talismans unexpectedly appeared in front of each person.
Everyone exclaimed, was this talisman delivery from afar?
Their bodies responded faster than their minds, quickly grabbing the Yellow Talismans.
Having delivered the talismans, 997 didn’t leave immediately but watched Zheng Xiaoming’s group gradually walk out of the mountainous trap and meet with the rescue officers before departing.
Knowing Zheng Xiaoming’s group escaped, Ah Chen no longer paid attention.
She thought it was a lucky chance they could watch Wen’s broadcast without internet, precisely at her speaking segment.
It wasn’t their time to perish.
Typically, ordinary people wouldn’t have such a deep connection with her.
The reasons behind this, there wasn’t time to investigate for now.
When the clock’s hand pointed to four o’clock, the butler of Wen’s Castle came out: "Welcome all masters for attending. Next, we invite the masters to participate in the basic assessment."