Zhao Li witnessed Li Jing, who had no cultivation at all, reach the Lesser Completion of the Innate Realm in a short moment. He also witnessed Li Jing wield his sleeve and split the entire lake in two with a sword aura.
At this moment, Li Jing's loyalty to Li Jing had surpassed his loyalty to the Emperor of Yan!
After all, from the moment she left the palace, Zhao Li and Li Jing were bound together by fate, sharing both glory and ruin.
Being able to follow a prince like Li Jing, who possesses extraordinary talent in martial arts, is undoubtedly the greatest opportunity Zhao Li has ever had!
"Now that you're here, why aren't you coming out?"
Li Jing suddenly spoke up.
His eyes never left the book in his hands.
A figure appeared out of thin air outside the pavilion; it was none other than the Seventh Prince, Li Xu.
Li Xu felt a chill run down his spine. He sensed that Li Jing seemed different from before, even knowing he was coming. However, he remained calm and said, "Little Jiu, you've got quite the airs. You can't even get me to invite you anymore?"
Who do you think you are?
Li Jing didn't turn around and continued reading.
"you!"
Li Xu glared at Li Jing with a fierce look in his eyes and said with murderous intent, "Fine, fine! Little Jiu, you're getting bolder and bolder, daring to talk to me like that!"
"Do you think that with this old man around, I wouldn't dare to touch you?"
The old man he was referring to was Zhao Li, who was standing behind Li Jing.
"You've been talking too much nonsense. Since you're here, I'll be kind and give you two choices: either kneel down and submit to me immediately, or die."
Li Jing slowly put down the book in his hand and looked at Li Xu with indifferent eyes.
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