Master Wu Ming examined the location of the grave pit seriously, pointing and instructing the soldiers to note down the precautions.
Occasionally, he would bend down to pick up a handful of soil, sniff it, and then take out some talisman paper from his pocket and bury it.
Overall, his behavior seemed profound, incomprehensible to everyone.
Bai Fei followed Master Wu Ming earnestly, with an enthusiastic tail-wagging demeanor.
Pestered until the other couldn't stand it anymore, he finally stopped: "Young man, I don't usually do fortune-telling for relationships…"
Bai Fei beamed: "I'm not the average person, and the girl I like isn't either. She's a little fairy, so please, please! As for money, we Bai Family lack anything but money. My biggest headache each day is how to squander a billion."
As he spoke, he handed over a five-million-dollar check with a generous flourish.
Wu Ming's eyelids lifted slightly as he accepted it.
