The Precious

It was as if Wei Mo had just realized that the act of calculating about the small numbers of worldly matters was much more exciting than deriving the great numbers of heaven’s way. He said absent-mindedly, "You are right, the master teacher’s brother is an expert in deriving the small numbers. All the common matters in the world can never escape his calculation."

Wen Leyang inhaled a long breath as his gaze caught the little monk Hope Voice’s gaze. He finally understood why the One Word Palace was interested in inquiring about the whereabouts of this master teacher’s brother of the Heaven-Teller Sect. If this person was truly as described by Wei Mo and could calculate anything and everything in the world, then it must be terrifying. Let alone the One Word Palace, it was estimated that the Zhongnanhai Imperial Garden would be looking all over for him.