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From time to time, dull thunder rolled across the horizon, and then, with a bang, it exploded without any warning.
The lamps had been lit inside the hall, but as the wind and rain swayed, the lights flickered, casting shadows that seemed desolate and terrifying.
As the Palace Maids removed the dining table, Jiang Yang could no longer hold back his concerns and lowered his voice, "Your Highness, our plans are now useless, we're completely reliant on the heavenly signs! What are we to do?"
Not having the five stars in alignment was fine, but what's with this thunder and lightning?
Has the heavens gone blind?
His Highness was a hundred times better than Prince Wei Jin, both in terms of temperament and ability. It was bad enough not to have bright sunshine, but why thunder and lightning too?
Jiang Yang almost wanted to flip the heavens the middle finger!