The Emperor was already feeling deeply distressed as he spoke to this point, "National Preceptor, if you could lend support to someone from my royal family in the future, we would be eternally grateful!"
"Haha! Let's talk about it if there's an opportunity."
Li Yunjing chuckled lightly, feeling rather disdainful in his heart.
Wanting to support the royal family?
Within the Shenxiao Dao Sect, that's taboo!
Li Yunjing was a loyal disciple of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, suppressing the royal family was greatly beneficial to Shenxiao Dao Sect. It's impossible for Li Yunjing to harm the sect's interests to help these "outsiders".
"Sigh..."
The Emperor sighed inwardly, knowing that this matter was hopeless.
At this moment, tables and chairs had already been set up in the center of the hall, and an ancient zither was placed on the table.
Everything was ready, just waiting for Zhu Wanyun to play.
