Li Qingxian said, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Prince of Chu what you just said?"
"You won't. First, the depth of the hatred between you and Prince of Chu is known to all. Second, you are an upright gentleman; you would never do something so underhanded," Good Fortune Born said.
Li Qingxian shook his head. "I have no way to trust you."
"Then how can I earn your trust?"
"Help me deal with Prince of Chu." Li Qingxian set down his teacup and stared into Ye Han's eyes behind the gauze of his conical hat.
Good Fortune Born's lips moved slightly. After hesitating for a long while, he slowly said, "I came to apologize to explain the facts and show that I do not wish to clash with you. But that does not mean I will turn around and strike Prince of Chu. I, Good Fortune Born, made grave mistakes in the past. From now on, I do not wish to make mistake after mistake."
"Oh, so one sentence about not wanting to make mistake after mistake is enough? Then who will bear the guilt for dragging me and several thousand others into Eerie Town?" Li Qingxian asked.
Good Fortune Born's hands trembled lightly. The room before his eyes suddenly exploded, and countless bloody eyeballs surged toward him.
Startled, he staggered backward again and again, activating Heavenly Fire True Intent.
Li Qingxian gave a soft sound of surprise. Before Good Fortune Born's eyes, he took out a compass, performed a brief divination, stared at Good Fortune Born, then put the compass away.
"So you have been bearing this great karma all along," Li Qingxian said.
Good Fortune Born grew ever more flustered. Two Fate Arts Masters in a row had said the same thing. It seemed that throwing the Grim-Faced