Bei Family, inside Bei Mingxuan's study room.
"This Hong Dali is really daring." Bei Mingxuan stroked his chin and sneered. "I'm a little too anxious. With Hong Dali's prodigal nature, I'm afraid the Hong Family fortunes will be completely squandered by him before the old man Hong Xingyu dies!"
"Father, this Hong Dali is really hateful." Bei Yuanqing clenched his teeth tight with hatred. "He's just a prodigal, but he's so scheming. He's an unknown variable in the Hong Family. We must be careful."
"I know." Bei Mingxuan nodded. "He gambled and got the Wings of the Starry Sky helmet and the secret manual. His luck is really good. However, I don't believe his luck can always be so good. Well, we can't be too careful. He is such a high-profile prodigal, is there some hidden agenda? Did Hong Xingyu instruct him to do so? Or is he doing it of his own accord?"
