Meanwhile.
Elsewhere.
A man and his younger brother were walking down the street, looking utterly soulless and dispirited.
Once revered by all Heretic Feng Shui Masters, the man had become a nobody, a discarded pawn.
Simply because his Fortune had dissipated, making him meaningless to the Heretic Feng Shui Masters.
"Those damned snobs!"
Walking beside his brother, the young man was seething with indignation, "They actually kicked us out just because your Fortune is gone, Brother!"
"Zhao Rui!"
The man's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at his younger brother.
At this moment, the last thing he could bear was anyone mentioning Fortune!
Even if it was his own younger brother!
"Brother..."
Zhao Rui turned pale, and the fear he'd felt towards his elder brother since childhood left him unable to say another word.
"Hmph!"
The man let out a cold snort, his face set with a chilling light, "If I catch that brat, I'll kill him with my own hands!"
