บท 157: Fate

At this moment, Fu Zhen, who was still working in the office, suddenly felt a chill on his back and sneezed. He thought that he had caught a cold because he had not covered himself with the blanket last night. He had to get Auntie Sun to cook some ginger soup for him when he got back, it would be bad if he were to spread it to Si Mi!

Fu Kun looked at Ming An, who was chanting sutras and knocking on wooden fish. It looked very real. Gradually, he began to believe that perhaps this monk had some real abilities!

Half an hour later, Ming An opened his eyes and looked at them. His face was a little pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. "True Dragon's fate! This person is someone who can achieve great things. I can't stop him!"

Yan Min looked at him and was very nervous and expectant. "Then what should we do, Master?"