Li Che heard this, and turned his head to look.
Lu Chi did not dare to et Li Che’s gaze directly. Instead, Xie Yushen stroked his beard and smiled gently, nodding slightly at Li Che.
Da Jing Plain Clothes National Master... Xie Yushen!
There was not much emotion on Li Che’s face.
He sent Gu Changqing to try to take Xi Xi away?
This matter... since you did it, then Li Che will rember it.
Trying to take his daughter Xi Xi is equivalent to touching Li Che’s reverse scale, and naturally, Li Che would not have a good expression.
After being plotted against twice in a row, although Li Che resolved both, he certainly would not swallow this loss in vain.
He gave a faint glance at National Master Xie Yushen.
Li Che expressionlessly moved his gaze away.
In his heart, he silently wrote this na in the Earthly Netherworld Life and Death Book.
National Master Xie Yushen sat in the Taishi Chair at the front, turned his head back, and the smile on his face began to gradually disappear.
"What a Li Half-Saint..."
A grave expression couldn’t help but appear in Xie Yushen’s eyes.
This was his first ti seeing Li Che in person, the first ti eting Li Che face to face.
He actually had so anticipation for this day.
He stayed in the Lotus Pavilion for so long, researched Li Che’s information, yet this was the first ti he witnessed such a person.
In just a few years, he managed to rise from a mud-legged nobody in Flying Thunder Small City.
Then, to reach the height he is at now, sitting in the Flat Peach Victory eting before the Second City of the Great Scenic Divine Capital.
What peculiar quality does a person from such humble beginnings possess to support such a teoric rise like a roc spreading its wings?!
Xie Yushen truly wanted to see it for himself.
And today, he did.
"This Li Half-Saint... what a strong intention to kill."
Xie Yushen softly said while stroking his beard.
This person...
Could it be he rose through one grand slaughter?
Lu Chi was stunned for a mont upon hearing it.
Of course, he knew Li Che was not as straightforward and honest as he seed.
But he hadn’t expected National Master Xie Yushen to make such a conclusion with just one glance.
Xie Yushen glanced at Lu Chi: "His daughter is extraordinarily gifted. After seeing her today, she is indeed extraordinary, a phoenix among people, you are not worthy..."
"That Noble Princess Consort Ji once took you directly to propose, indeed shaless..."
Lu Chi blushed and lowered his head.
Xie Yushen said calmly.
"This Li Half-Saint... even harbors the intent to kill ."
"Compared to Li Half-Saint, Lv Taibai the Taibai Killing Star seems to fall short."
"One Qian Yuan, two great killing stars..."
"Qian Yuan Divine Sect is really about to rise... such a headache."
Xie Yushen’s eyes narrowed slightly.
...
...
Light rain drizzled, and the spring wind danced.
On the White Jade Square of the Second City in the Divine Capital.
With the sound of a massive, heavy, and sonorous ancient bell being struck, the explosion of sound waves shattered the gentle falling spring rain into pieces.
The bell waves vibrated, and the echoes surged like waves or tides...
The entire venue fell silent, with all the Jianghu Guests in the endless sea of people in the Third City of the Divine Capital imrsed in watching, not daring to speak loudly.
The thick and dull gate of the First City of the Divine Capital slowly opened, amidst creaking sounds, a luxurious, extravagant carriage flowing with gold slowly drove out.
A vast and terrifying pressure, like the will of heaven and earth, accompanied the opening of the First City’s gate, slowly erging with the carriage.
It was like the Tianhe opening its gates, unleashing a terrifying torrent.
Seated at the Qian Yuan Divine Sect’s place, Li Che felt his Heaven and Earth Soul being oppressed by an imnse montum, making it sowhat difficult to breathe.
Crack, crack, crack—
In the sky above, within the leaden clouds, it was as if nurous spring thunders were rumbling and exploding.
Under the canopy of White Jade Square, civil servants, military generals, nobles, and others stood one after another, clasped hands in salute, solemnly fulfilling their duties.
An elderly Purple-clothed Monk knelt with both arms, raised his spine, and lifted his head high.
His energy and Qi-Blood surged like mighty river and tide!
His roar erupted with a sharp voice that seed to tear apart the leaden clouds of the Heavenly Do.
"Your Majesty arrives—!!!"
"The Empress arrives—!!!"
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