"Academician Qiu's learning plumbed the heavens and man, and his calculations left nothing out. Of course he could foresee the young master's arrival—there is no doubt about it!"
As soon as the young master and the servant boy finished speaking, a somewhat low, hoarse voice rang out from nearby.
There was a calming power in that voice. Once those words were spoken, they suppressed all the other voices.
However, the fair-faced servant boy seemed unconvinced. He opened his mouth and said, "Guard Long, judging by your words, you hold Academician Qiu in very high esteem. Academician Qiu may indeed possess profound learning and cultivation, able to divine and calculate, but some nobles have their Fortune and momentum fused with the dynasty. That is not something a single person can calculate. He may not necessarily know."
"My admiration for Academician Qiu comes from the bottom of my heart. The White Lotus Sect's army of several hundred thousand could be broken overnight beneath the Academician's divine calculations. How could such a trifling matter stump his learning?" The guard speaking was clearly Long Yunxiao.
Unexpectedly, the fair-faced servant boy rebuked him in a low voice, "You actually dare call it a trifling matter! You truly know neither rank nor station!"
Long Yunxiao glanced at the servant boy. His expression did not change, but his voice became somewhat stiff. "You say Academician Qiu relies on the advantage of supernatural powers—that is clearly prejudice. You must know that when armies march in the Military World, their qi and blood form arrays, their Killing Intent becomes clouds, blanketing heaven and earth. Once supernatural arts are obscured, they fall into the mortal world. Otherwise, how could dynasties possibly have a foothold in this world? They would long ago have been occupied by cultivators of supernatural powers!" "Oh?