At this moment, Li Zhenyuan looked toward another corner.
There, a middle-aged man with sharp sword-like brows and a face half-covered in a thick beard sat with his eyes closed. He had not spoken a word from beginning to end.
Li Zhenyuan suddenly looked at him, raising his gaze slightly. "Xuanshu, is there anything else you wish to add? Since we're all here this time, let's make everything that needs discussing clear."
Only then did Li Xuanshu straighten slightly in his chair and slowly open his eyes.
He possessed a valiant, martial appearance, his eyes brilliant as though galaxies lay within them. On closer inspection, his features bore some resemblance to Li Zhenyuan's aged face.
"Father, Illusory Heaven Progenitor initially sent people to capture Li Tianming, but now he wants Li Tianming to voluntarily enter the Ancestral Emperor Mausoleum. His obsession with Li Tianming is so profound that he refuses to give up even after nearly all the powerful members of his clan have died. The purpose behind this can't be simple, can it?" Li Xuanshu said pointedly.
Upon hearing this, the members of the Li Imperial Clan present all narrowed their eyes and sank into thought.
It wasn't as though they had never considered certain possibilities. They simply had not brought them out into the open, while Li Xuanshu clearly intended to lay them bare.
At this moment.
Wei Shendao's figure, concealed within the shadows of the corner, visibly trembled. She bit down hard on her lip, nearly crying out in alarm!
That Illusory Heaven Progenitor really wasn't completely dead!
Even the scheme to capture Li Tianming was very likely something he had personally instructed his descendants to carry out!
If Li Tianming gathered all the keys and entered the Ancestral Emperor Mausoleum directly, it would be no different