"Hahaha... Qi Luck is within your Great Sui territory! Find it yourselves!"
Yuwen Ming laughed wildly as he sped off toward the north.
Pharaoh and Li Moxian both looked nervously at Mozi.
They both knew that even if they caught up to Yuwen Ming now, it would be useless.
Mozi looked at the two men with a bitter face and said, "What's the use of looking at me?"
Pharaoh shouted at Mozi, "Don't you have some kind of Woodcraft Making that can absorb Qi Luck?"
"Who would be prepared for such a thing without reason? Wouldn't preparing this be no different from planning a rebellion?"
When Pharaoh heard Mozi's sophistry, it seemed somewhat reasonable.
Li Moxian asked, "Then what about Jin River Path? Looking at the situation, how does it not seem like one-tenth of Qi Luck is scattered on Jin River Path, but more like Calamities have gathered?"
Mozi let out a helpless sigh and waved his hand in the direction of Jin River Path.
"Let's talk while we go!"