All three were connected to fortune and destiny. His own fortune was soaring, his blessings reaching the heavens—it should be inseparable from these things.
In truth, Meng Zhao had overlooked one point: even without the journey to Lishou Mountain, he would still count as a child of destiny for this era. The title of Southern Shen, Northern Meng, the Peerless Twin Prodigies alone had brought him boundless, immense fortune.
With both factors layered together, it naturally became even more extraordinary.
It could not be said that Meng Zhao now possessed the strongest fortune in the world, but at the very least, there were not many who could suppress him.
Lu Hou'er, however, did not understand the hidden mysteries in Meng Zhao's words. Curious, he asked,
"Dragon King, although this Chilong Jade Disk is mysterious, it seems to be of no use to you. Why do you value it so highly?"
With a faint smile, Meng Zhao told him of encountering Gong Huai, obtaining information about Bei Tangsu, and his plan to lure him out of the Divine Saber Hall and kill this potential enemy.
The key, naturally, was to use Beitang Xing, the Twelfth Prince, to draw Bei Tangsu out of the Divine Saber Hall. This was an extremely crucial step.
Beitang Xing would naturally never cooperate, so the Chilong Jade Disk in his hand now had a use.
Lu Hou'er suddenly understood. Only then did he realize why Meng Zhao had clearly discovered Beitang Xing's improper designs on Tan Cai'er earlier, yet had turned a blind eye and even instructed him to agree to the matter. So that was the reason.
Looking at the matter of Bei Tangsu, there was naturally nothing wrong with Meng Zhao's actions. On the contrary, it was an ingenious move, and Lu Hou'er admired