After thinking about it, the Eightfold Son of God decided to hide the letter Zhong Li sent to the Thunder God.
Not telling Thunder God!
"Didn't you pretend to be heartless?”
"Do you really think that you've seen through the vicissitudes of life and escaped into the eternal land of nothingness?”
Wu Mei, the Eighth-Fold Divine Son, smiled helplessly.
For hundreds of years,
Thunder God had shut her out and sealed himself.
The eighth-echelon divine son was furious about this!
She couldn't just sit back and watch her old friend continue to seal himself off like this.
"Actually, you're just being willful and stubborn.”
"Let me see."
"After you hear that the Emperor was killed, can you continue to 'exterminate' him?”
"When the time comes."
"If you don't cry until the sky turns dark, sob, like a little fox that no one wants.”
"Even if I lose!"
Zhong Li's judgment was right. The pink-furred fox, the Eightfold Remnant, would indeed do something.
He had a satisfactory plan in his heart.
The Eightfold Remnant revealed a mysterious smile.
She looked at the little bird and held it in her palm.
"Aiyaya, it's actually the Demon God of Salt, Lord Heuriya. How disrespectful!”
"Sorry for not welcoming you from afar and neglecting Lord Demon God.”
"I'm sorry for my rudeness. Please don't take offense, Lord Demon God.”
The little ball sparrow was flustered by the attention of the eighth-stage divine son, and it flapped its wings.
"There's no need to do this. I no longer have the authority of a god.”
"Quickly introduce me to Lord Thunder God.”
"No, no, no," the Eightfold Divine Son said with a smile.”
"You are a distinguished guest who has come from afar. How can I not be the host?”
"Inaba is the same as Liyue, a country that values tradition and etiquette.”
"Please, Godchild."
"I'll treat you with the grandest and most formal etiquette!”
"Huh?" The little ball sparrow was stunned.
Heruria was an ancient demon god. However, due to her personality, she was too weak and innocent.
Therefore, she was easily fooled by the eighth-echelon divine son.
He began to walk through a complicated and endless VIP etiquette process.
Want to see the Thunder God?
He would probably have to wait until the Emperor's death anniversary next year.
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"It seems that Inamika has some changes.”
Zhong Li had extraordinary senses.
He even had the ability to see through his future.
Therefore, it was impossible for him not to notice the tricks that the eighth-echelon Remnant had done.
"Forget it."
Zhong Li didn't care about these changes.
"It's definitely an eighth echelon Remnant up to something.”
"It doesn't matter."
The divine son of the eighth level was the descendant adopted by the previous Lei Shenzhen.
However, when she was young, she was once entrusted by Lei Shenzhen to be sent to Liyue. He asked the Emperor to take care of him for a period of time.
Towards this pink-furred fox…
Zhong Li knew everything.
At this moment.
He was drinking tea and resting with Yan Fei at Wangshu Inn.
Wangshu Inn was at the border of Glass Moon, looking at the snowy mountains and Mond City from afar. It was an extremely famous scenic spot in the entire Tivat Continent.
The atmosphere in the inn was very strange.
The news of the Emperor's death was strictly sealed.
However, the news was still leaked.
The guests in the inn whispered to each other, causing a great commotion.
Yan Fei held the teacup with both hands and sipped.
"Did the Emperor leave just like that?" she asked dejectedly. As expected, I still can't accept it.”
" Life and death," Zhong Li comforted politely." Even the Emperor can't escape death." There's no need to be sad about it."
At this moment, a customer slammed the table angrily.
"Pa!"
He stood up and glared at Zhong Li angrily."
"Enough, stop spreading rumors!"
"King Yan won't die!"
"Even if the Tivat Continent sank, the almighty Rock King would not die!”
The other customers were shocked.
But Liyue's reverence and love for the Rock King was unimaginable.
"That's right!" Everyone agreed.”
"I don't believe rumors, I don't spread rumors!"
"Can the old Duke of Rock die? What a joke!"
"That's right! Even if the Rock Lord wanted to die, would he dare to accept the Underworld God? Shouldn't he respectfully send Lord Yan back to the Yang Realm? Everyone, don't you think so?"
"Yes!"
Everyone cheered.
It was not just respect and love.
In Li Yue, the bragging about the Rock Monarch was also extremely intense.
There was an invisible culture unique to Glass Moon, which was to compete with who could boast more about the Rock King's bullsh * t.
Facing the fanaticism of the Liyue people.
Zhong Li smiled warmly, but it was out of common sense.
He also decided to reason with them.
"As a matter of fact. Among the seven gods, five had already changed.”
"The death of the Rock Emperor was a very natural thing.”
Damn!
Seeing Zhong Li's stubbornness, everyone was heartbroken.
However, as Liyue was directly managed by the Rock King, her atmosphere was pure and pure, and she had a rather ancient style.
Furthermore, it was the largest commercial port in Tivat, and the sea was filled with rivers, so the people of Liyue were very tolerant.
Therefore, although Zhong Li had 'badmouthed' the Rock King...
However, there was no situation of being besieged by the Liyue people.
A middle-aged man dressed like a wealthy businessman said to Zhong Li in an experienced tone,"
"Brother."
"You're still too young!"
"How can the other six of the Seven Gods compare to the Rock Lord?”
"I suggest you learn more about Liyue and the Rock Prince's history.”
"I'm serious."
"You don't understand how powerful the Rock Prince is!”
Everyone agreed.
"Yes, yes!"
They tried their best to persuade him.
He hoped that Zhong Li, a young man who didn't understand the Rock Lord, would repent and be saved.
"Don't you understand the Rock King?"
Zhong Li smiled.
But he wanted to be a humble ordinary person.
" Thank you for your guidance, everyone. I will study the history of Liyue."”
"To increase my shallow knowledge."
Only then did everyone smile in satisfaction.
At this moment.
The air suddenly turned cold.
Suddenly, the world darkened.
Everyone felt their hearts beating so violently that they almost couldn't breathe.
"Who said that something happened to the Emperor?”
The deep voice of a young man seemed to come from the netherworld.
Everyone looked over in horror.
He saw a cold and handsome youth with a fierce mask hanging on his waist.
He held a long spear in his hand and walked over in the air.
Although he was not tall.
However, the baleful aura on his body was as fierce as a landslide.
"Is this the aura of an immortal?" Yan Fei asked in a low voice.”
"Could it be?"
The others were so frightened that they almost fled.
At this moment.
"I said it," Zhong Li said.”
The short and handsome young man looked at Zhong Li sternly.
He wanted to see.
Which arrogant person dared to disrespect the Emperor?
Then, he was stunned.
"You…"
The baleful aura inexplicably disappeared.
It was as if it was easily resolved by some higher level power.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Zhong Li asked softly.”
"Come down. Don't scare the other guests.”
"Yan Fei, please help me book a private room.”
The manager of Wangshu Inn, who was observing silently from the high platform, also noticed this.
"This man named Zhong Li actually ignored Lord Yaksha's power?”
"At this moment, I must report to Lord Condensed Light!”
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