Zhao Yi: "Really, you know all this?"
Li Zhiyuan: "I know."
Zhao Yi: "But the younger generation is more carefree, mingling with the young crowd in the family. Yet, Zhao Yanglin is an elder in the family, mingling with the old foxes. I'm afraid Zhuangzhuang can't handle it."
Li Zhiyuan: "Right now, I might know your second uncle better than you do."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi immediately realized something and turned to inspect the two corpses.
The two corpses had started to decompose rapidly, turning into a mass of liquid soon, which was obviously unusual.
"Li, did you just use the Black Skin Book Secret Technique on both of them?"
"Yes, I read their memories."
"Ha, impressive, really."
Zhao Yi shrugged. He had once nearly lost half his life trying to use this secret technique to get rid of its side effects, yet Li used it to gossip with the dead.
Tan Wenbin: "Where are we going now?"
Zhao Yi: "Come, let's have breakfast first."
