At this time, Jinghui, who had aged for decades, slowly walked up to him, preparing to cast his life spell.

Marquis Wu An suddenly tilted his head and said with a smile: "Master, can your life skills be used in battle?"

Jinghui paused, shook his head and said: "The poor monk only knows how to observe fate, but does not understand the art of war."

"Oh~ That's not interesting anymore." Marquis Wu An shook his head with some disappointment.

The fortune-watching begins.

After a long time, the old monk's face showed surprise for the first time, and he said slowly:

"Your Highness, the Third Highness, is domineering and strong in nature, and he wields great power. Throughout his life, he has been in trouble with the military, revolutionizing the world, destroying the enemy and destroying the country.

This is the destiny of the Heavenly Armed Forces Master!"

After hearing the criticism, Marquis Wu An immediately burst out laughing with pride.

Not far away, Marquis Zunshuo and Marquis Xuanping looked at Marquis Wuan, their eyes filled with cold light.

Mu Cang doesn't care.

He tilted his head slightly to recall, and whispered to himself: "I remember that in the original work, the third child seemed to be the prince, but he was killed by the original person later."

"Destiny, ha~ is just a plaything in the hands of the strong."

Mu Cang felt bored and poured himself another glass of wine.

Emperor Xia at the head of the palace had a strange expression, showing both joy and hesitation.

"It would be unkind to leave such a violent fate in the past, but unprecedented changes are just around the corner, well..."

After hearing this "although but" sentence structure, everyone immediately understood.

Emperor Xia already has a choice in his heart.

If there is no other stronger horoscope, it is impossible to say that the position of prince will be occupied by the third prince Wu'anhou.

And now, only the last one is left without observing his fate.

Everyone looked at Mu Cang who was leisurely tasting wine.

"Heh~"

Marquis Wu'an suddenly sneered, stroking his thick beard and said to Jinghui, "Master, I don't think he needs to watch his fate."

Marquis Zunshuo did not speak, obviously still immersed in an extremely bad mood.
Chapter completed!