At the thought, Meng Kexi grew somewhat uneasy.
"Could there be a problem with the spring eye?"
Xia Liang nodded. "Exactly."
"That's easy!" Meng Kexi boomed, clearly pleased that Xia Liang had pinpointed the issue. He then turned to the tour bus driver and said, "Get an excavator over here! Let's dig this place up and take a look."
Xia Liang's expression turned grim. "If you do that, you can forget about anyone ever living in this manor again."
"Ah?" Meng Kexi's smile froze on his face.
Xia Liang stood up, gesturing first to the spring eye and then to the artificial lake in the distance. "There's a saying: 'Water need not be deep; if there is a dragon, it is spiritual.' This spring eye is the eye of the entire manor's dragon vein. Even though the source of this dragon vein has a problem, it would be a miracle if this place didn't become an ominous land after you indiscriminately dug it up."
