Li He thundered in fury, "What are you trying to do?!"
Dressed in his Taoist robe, Emperor Longqing ignored him and drifted away in the bleak autumn wind, soon disappearing from view.
By the lake.
Only the eunuchs of the West Factory practicing the Incense Fire Divine Dao were left.
"Immortal Master Li."
Chamberlain Huang Hong stepped forward, explaining, "The great battle in Jiazhou is connected to the Mang Mountain Ancestor Vein and cannot afford the slightest mistake. This is also what Shengyun Sect of Upper Sect intends. If there is anything, it would be best to wait until after the battle has concluded."
"What?"
Li He narrowed his eyes, "With so many people in the Great Sheng Dynasty, can only Chen Sansi be relied upon in a battle? You cripple, if you do not get out of my sight, do not blame me for being impolite!"
"Immortal Master Li."