“Your senior brother has no powerful generals by his side. I hope you can go and help your senior brother. What do you say?” Lu Li asked.
Upon hearing this, Dian Wei was overjoyed and excitedly said, "Master, your disciple will certainly live up to your expectations."
Lu Li nodded in satisfaction and said, "Go, I will let you leave Lujiang tomorrow."
Dian Wei agreed and turned to leave Lu Li's room.
After Dian Wei left, Lu Li lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.
Too much has happened these past few days; he needs time to process it all.
He pieced everything together and seemed to have discovered something!
"The Hundred Schools... Red Sleeve Pavilion... Zuo Ci, Lai Fu, Zhang Jiao... the village was massacred."
Although what Leifu said made sense, Lu Li was not so easily convinced.
Even if the government is incompetent and corrupt, it is impossible for them to slaughter the entire village. Therefore, there is only one possibility.
The massacre of the village was not carried out by government officials, but by someone deliberately trying to force Leif to rebel.
As for why it was Leif? Well, that person must have come for him!
This made Lu Li think of the person behind the Red Sleeve Pavilion. Who exactly is this person? They seem to know him very well.
"Could he be someone who survived from the Qin Dynasty?" Lu Li muttered to himself.
But then he shook his head. Impossible. Even a Martial Venerable only has a lifespan of about two hundred years.
From the end of the Qin Dynasty to the end of the Han Dynasty, more than four hundred years had passed. How could anyone live for more than four hundred years unless he himself was an immortal?
"Red Sleeve Pavilion, it seems the source of everything is here!"
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