The horse in red clothes rode through the long street, and the sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, attracting the attention of passers-by. Li Xiangyi dismounted from his horse and stood in front of the Yamen of the Ministry of Justice. His voice was clear and unconcealed: "Please inform me that Li Xiangyi, who is looking around, is here to ask Pu Tanhua for advice."
Shan Gudao sneered and looked proud, "You always look so sanctimonious and righteous. It's a pity - ten years ago, I would have been worried about you, but now you are poisoned by Bicha, your meridians are completely destroyed, and you are not going to die soon. Isn't it hard, Li Xiangyi?"
Li Lianhua suddenly chuckled, the laughter was light but full of sarcasm: "Senior brother, senior brother, after so many years, you still like to talk to yourself and be so self-righteous."
Li Lianhua twisted the tip of his sword and accurately introduced the drop of blood from Dugu Dao into the Rama Cauldron in front of everyone. Then he calmly cut his fingertips and quietly dripped a drop of his own blood into the cauldron. From now on, Shan Gudao is a confirmed Nanyin royal bloodline, senior brother should be happy.
