Lu Mingyuan's words caught the attention of both Wang Zhaoyan and Noble Consort Wan.
"An expert? What do you mean? Don't tell me he can save my son?"
Hope appeared in Noble Consort Wan's misty eyes. She took a step forward, leaning in close to ask.
Lu Mingyuan took a step back and explained, "His name is Zhao Gongming, also known as the Dragon Tiger Xuantan True Monarch. He is skilled in ingenious calculation techniques and has achieved great success in his cultivation. He was taught by the mathematicians of the Hundred Schools of Thought at the Confucian Temple. It is said he has mastered all forms of calculation and is adept at business. Any enterprise in his hands is sure to be brought back from the brink of death, earning him the title of the Human World Wealth God. There is even a stone statue of him in the Thunder Pool Daoist Academy."
"Hasn't the Seventh Prince been hiding in the palace lately, afraid to return to his mansion?"
