The Boundary Master has an heir, a major event, instantly spreading across Qingming, from the Zhu Xiu of Taichu Palace downwards, from Commander General and local officials to the common people, with energy templates, all celebrating joyfully, and then contributing a wave of Luck, numbering in billions!
When Wei Yuan received the Luck, it was an unexpected delight, but upon further thought, he realized something was amiss. He had diligently studied Luck for decades, and logically, the Luck that Qingming's common people could contribute should have long been exhausted, so how could there still be so much Luck?
Examining the situation closely, Wei Yuan knew these Qingming people, after gaining intelligence, had indeed become cunning. One event could yield a billion Luck; they must certainly be privately holding more Luck!
An old saying goes that Luck is like water in a sponge; if willing to squeeze, there's always some available. Luck is also like a wet nurse's...
