The room fell silent.
After a while, Weird Princess's voice drifted from behind the beaded curtain.
"That is true. The Remnant Tower is an Old Kingdom National Fortune Heavy Artifact. You are, after all, only Eighth Rank... Hm? You are already Seventh Rank?"
"Yes," Li Qingxian said.
"I summoned you because I wished to ask you some questions."
"This one will speak of all he knows and hold nothing back," Li Qingxian said politely.
"Who is the Son of Man of the Heaven's Mandate Sect?"
Li Qingxian felt as if thunder had exploded beside his ears.
Even in his dreams, Li Qingxian had never imagined Weird Princess would be so direct.
"If you are uncertain, tell me the targets you suspect. I will weigh them myself." Weird Princess's voice was crisp and sweet.
After a brief moment of thought, Li Qingxian said, "This one has already confirmed that the Heaven's Mandate Sect's Son of Man is Good Fortune Born."
"Good Fortune Born? Oh, the one who went to Fangyuan Village with you?"
Every hair on Li Qingxian's body stood on end. What medicine was Weird Princess selling in her gourd? She knew nothing of the Remnant Tower right under her nose, yet she knew the Eerie Village far beyond the horizon like the back of her hand.
"It was him."
"Interesting. You seized his Fortune?" Weird Princess raised her voice slightly, as though her interest had deepened.
Li Qingxian found it difficult to adapt to such direct conversation, but he did not dare lie before an Eerie being. He could only answer vaguely, "I am a Fate Arts Master. I know a few Fate Arts."
"Tell me of everything you experienced along the way." Weird Princess's voice carried a faint smile.
Li Qingxian had no choice but to recount his