Li Zhiyuan continued, "As long as there's an opportunity, I won't let this slip through my fingers."
Face: "You're a madman, a lunatic who only has the banner of the Righteous Path in your head!"
Li Zhiyuan wanted to explain that he wasn't that kind of person; his way was to leave no hidden dangers, and he had the habit of wiping all traces clean. However, after thinking it over, he saw no need for explanation. Regardless of his inner thoughts, his actions had always been described as absolutely "righteous." He dared to exploit Emperor Fengdu, he brushed with the Womb of the Earth Bodhisattva, doing things many true righteous people wouldn't dare to do.
"Hmm."
Face: "But this game isn't over yet."
The surrounding darkness began to surge frantically, constantly assaulting.
Li Zhiyuan opened his right palm, condensing an array flag from a blood mist, gripping it tightly and swinging it continuously.
