In the moment Liu Daozi knelt down, he even saw his own great-grandmother.
Yet, he lay on the ground for quite a while but didn't wait for the ancestor's great blade to cut toward his neck.
At the same time, the ancestor's formidable killing intent gradually faded, seemingly heading out of the city.
Liu Daozi, whose back was bent like a shrimp, cautiously got up from the ground. Once he confirmed the ancestor wasn't just playing tricks and had truly left the city, he wasted no time and headed straight for the Imperial City gate.
Although he couldn't figure out what kind of madness had struck his old Cyan Ox, nor what those two young people were up to,
he didn't have the slightest intention of uncovering the truth to clear himself.
Who would blame them when all five suspects were Liu Daozi's men?
In case an investigation added another charge, that would be quite humorous.
