After everyone had left, the Prince of Chu stepped forward, his expression sincere. "Master Gai, I have only just entered this Eerie Ground. Wolves lurk on every side, and I must rely entirely on you."
"Your Highness Prince of Chu is too courteous. Though this old man is lacking in talent, I will still do my utmost to keep Your Highness safe," Gai Fengyou said solemnly.
"Once we leave the Eerie Town, given time, I will reward you handsomely."
A smile appeared on Gai Fengyou's face. "A promise from the Prince of Chu cannot be bought with a thousand gold pieces. With that, this old man can rest easy."
"May I ask Master Gai, what exactly was that matter just now?"
Gai Fengyou swept his gaze around the hall again and lowered his voice. "I do not know whether Ye Han did it, but I discovered that someone has been stealing your Fortune. The feng shui Fortune of this residence has... a tiny flaw."
The Prince of Chu remained expressionless, but something unusual flashed through his eyes.
"Though I do not understand Fate Arts, I have read some miscellaneous books. I am of imperial blood, protected by the Imperial Dragon. Ye Han is merely Fifth Rank; it is absolutely impossible for him to steal my Fortune. That Good Fortune Born's judgment was truly absurd," the Prince of Chu said.
"Your Highness is indeed clear-eyed and keen-minded. Let alone Fifth Rank Ye Han, even I, a Third Rank Fate Arts Master, would not dare meddle with Your Highness's Fortune. What is more, you are no ordinary prince—you are someone His Majesty values highly. Therefore, whoever has moved against you is no small matter."
"Does Master Gai have any clues?"
Gai Fengyou shook his head. "I have only just arrived. How could