Zhang Kui was truly furious this time.
Though he found Emperor Li Shuo distasteful, he could mostly ignore him, out of sight, out of mind.
But to play tricks at such a moment of impending disaster, causing the death of a dear friend—that was seeking death!
Imperial Uncle Li Xuanji also looked displeased, but he dared not agree to Zhang Kui's words and forced a bitter smile, "Taoist Friend Zhang, please calm down. This matter... has other implications and is indeed difficult to handle."
Zhang Kui suddenly understood and snorted, "Are you referring to the thing beneath the Capital City?"
Imperial Uncle Li Xuanji was startled, "Taoist Friend Zhang, you know?"
Zhang Kui nodded, his expression turning grim, "This Emperor Qianyuan is truly ruthless!"
Then he remembered, a black-cloaked scholar from the Lanlan River Water Mansion had mentioned that Emperor Qianyuan suppressed a divine corpse, and emperors of successive generations would partake in its watch.
