Mr. Mai’s words made Lord Banks and Zayne dumbfounded. In fact, they didn’t believe in gods, immortals, or karma or feng shui. There is only one he believes in, and that is true power and wealth. The Banks Family has encountered various troubles frequently recently, which made him feel that he might be facing karma.

But listening to Mr. Mai’s analysis, it seems that it has nothing to do with karma.

Therefore, Lord Banks couldn’t help asking: “Uncle Mai, I want to ask more specifically, what is the reason for our Banks Family recently, and we have encountered various problems one after another.

Mr. Mai did not say anything, but recruited his great-grandson Mike. He beckoned.

Mike walked immediately. He came forward and handed a compass to Mr. Mai. He also handed a few dice made of animal bones and joints and a few old mottled coins to Mr. Mai.

Mr. Mai stood up and paced back and forth in the living room. Lord Banks and Zayne hurriedly followed by his side, watching his every move nervously, but did not dare to interrupt.

Mr. Mai looked for a moment and pointed. Looking at the Bogu shelf used to partition the space on the side of the hall, he opened his mouth and said, “Mike, move this shelf away.