Terrifying storm clouds had gathered above the Yuwen Family, with threads of lightning flickering endlessly within them.
Li Shimin was a ruler of his generation and knew what should be discarded and what should be upheld. Setting aside his status, he used the True Primordial Energy within him—those who Entered the Dao through Martial Arts possessed True Primordial Energy upon reaching the Divine Realm, though they had no Golden Core—to resist Zhang Xingfeng's imposing aura as he said to him:
"Zhang Xingfeng, Young Master Zhang, I, Li Shimin, have lived to quite an age. Heh, more than just quite an age. I will speak to you with my years and my status as guarantee: Miss Yuwen Rou is indeed lucid at this moment. Her mind has not been affected in the slightest."
Zhang Xingfeng laughed. His laughter was wildly arrogant, showing Li Shimin not the slightest regard.
"Hahaha... I knew you would say that. Others may believe that words from a man of your status must be true, but in my eyes, your words are not worth trusting at all. Of course you are thinking of Li Tianxiang from your Li Family. Hmph! You have lived for so long, and you Entered the Dao through Martial Arts. How could all the martial arts in this world possibly escape your discerning eye? How could you fail to see even the smallest secret art? Then why did you not say from the very beginning that Rou's mind had been affected by a secret art? Tell me, can I believe you?"
When Li Shimin heard that Zhang Xingfeng did not trust him, fury rose in his heart. What was his status? He had already spoken, yet this mere greenhorn still treated him this way.
Yet in response to Zhang Xingfeng's final question, Li