The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 395

In this day and age, abbeys and monasteries all waved the banner of believing in science, turning them into tourist attractions.

Even among the major families of the mystic arts world, the disciples were reluctant to learn the arts, with some even claiming that their practices were mere feudal superstitions. This disparity left the major families feeling particularly distressed.

However, collaborating with the government would change things.

With official recognition, it would give them legitimacy.

Erwin thought momentarily and said, "This is a significant matter. I can't make this decision alone. We must convene all the major factions to discuss it."

There were also regulations and policies that needed to be carefully formulated.

The leader nodded with a smile. "That's appropriate. We don't understand your world's rules, so everything will follow your customs. However..."

His smile remained, but his gaze turned serious. "I hope you all will prioritize national interests, ethnic honor, and the lives of the common people above all else."

These considerations superseded everything.

agreement. "Of course, of

The meeting concluded smoothly.

and the leader personally saw

they watched the celestial-looking cultivators board their vehicles one by one, Logan remarked to the leader,

leader stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his posture remaining rigid.

looked at Madison, who was talking among the cultivators, but

"What about her?"

ordinary clothes, a simple hairstyle, and carrying a regular bag. She's the only one who sees herself as an ordinary person. Have you watched her live streams?" Logan nodded.

social status, whether they're good or bad, she continues to stream her fortune-telling. Logan, in that woman's heart, there's no distinction between cultivators and ordinary

in robes or long gowns, adorned with emerald crowns, and each one held either a fly whisk or mystical artifacts. Their expressions conveyed an air of superiority as if they

simple clothing, had her hair tied back, and carried a backpack. In a crowd, no one would mistake her for a cultivator. She appeared to be an ordinary woman, completely unremarkable. Logan seemed to

The leader continued, "The

to have a

the mystic

desires privileges that most ordinary people don't have, believing it has the

Logan frowned.

Privileges!