"Old Man Jian, actually, retrieving your Dawn is quite easy," Wang Hao said with a slight smile. "I have a skill in divination, called the Liu Ren Divine Numbers, which can predict a person's fortune, disasters, life, old age, sickness, death, and even find lost items and treasure."
"Liu Ren Divine Numbers!?" Jian Taifeng furrowed his white brows and pondered for a moment, realizing that he had never heard of it.
"Pfft!" Liao Yunchuan sneered disdainfully, "Tricks of charlatans common among street fortune-tellers – you think we would believe that?"
"Really!?" Wang Hao's fingertips began to move quickly. "Let's see, Liao Yunchuan, five days ago at night, you messed around with a call girl, and when her period came, you still didn't let her be, insisting on driving through a red light. You're really a beast!"
Liao Yunchuan's face changed dramatically as he exclaimed, "How could you know..."