Chapter 158: Binding Array

Reese Lane, holding his compass, sneered, "Big talk! With your amateur skills, you really think you can show off in front of Mr. Trevor?" "Listen up, kid. I'm the 23rd-generation heir of Gregory Lane. I could clear up this bad luck with a wave of my hand. But you, calling yourself a geomancy master at your age, must be some scam artist from nowhere." Marcellus Casson's face turned cold. "Master Lane, I know you're skilled, but so is Mr. Lyson. You shouldn't talk down to him." If they weren't in...