When Tuoba Danqing said this, Li Huowang immediately perked up. All the trouble he'd gone through to join the Astrological Bureau—wasn't it all to gain their trust and get intel on Bei Feng?
Now that the pillow's been delivered to my bedside, how could I not lean on it? "Oh? Brother Tuoba, what's happened this time?"
A slip of paper was handed to Li Huowang, recording an incident that had taken place in a county within the Da Liang Kingdom.
Reading the string of bizarre behaviors written on it, Li Huowang's brow slowly furrowed. "This kind of thing… could it be the Sitting Oblivion Path?"
As soon as he thought that, Hong Zhong at the side couldn't sit still, and said with a look of contempt, "Hey, hey, hey, what's all this about the Sitting Oblivion Path? Which line on this paper even slightly points to them?"
"So, anything that goes wrong must be the Sitting Oblivion Path's fault, huh? Why don't you just say the once-every-few-decades natural disasters are also their doing!"
