l robes of a prefect, chest puffed out, shouting about justice and the righteousness of people's hearts. To Zhao Xuanji, he was a thorn in his side, a splinter in his flesh – killing him wouldn't ease...Chapter 1164: Speak While Kneeling >

Before the person arrives, their voice reaches first.

Li Chen looked up in the direction of the voice. He saw a middle-aged man in silk clothes, glittering with jewels and adorned with gold, silver, and jade, walking out of the rice shop.

This man was thin, but he liked to adorn himself with extravagant decorations, making him look like a clothes rack strutting around with a pile of jewels on it.

This man had a sneer on his face, standing at the door of the rice shop and sizing up Li Chen. "Judging by your accent, you're also from Beijing"y fire, mingled with the peculiar scent of charred flesh.And that's not all.Li Chen turned his head and glanced at Gong Huiyu.Gong Huiyu, who had remained motionless on the roof, slowly rose to her fe...