At Li Muxiu's words, Li Tiangang's expression changed, and he immediately cried out:
"Second Uncle!"
Li Muxiu raised his head and gazed deeply at him.
"He is my close friend. Even before His Majesty, I would say the same. My personal friendship with him is clean and aboveboard. I have never asked him to do anything for the Li Family, and he has never done anything for our Li Family!"
At this, something seemed to occur to him. He paused, his expression turning ugly.
"Except when I asked him to look after Hao'er for me. But that is your child..."
Feng Boping interrupted, "I looked after Hao'er of my own accord. It had nothing to do with whether you asked me, you old fool. Would I have abandoned Hao'er if you hadn't said anything? For the seven years of fish Hao'er grilled for me alone, I would keep him safe for the rest of his life!"
Li Tiangang's gaze sharpened slightly. Seven years?
So Li Hao had been in contact with this Thief Saint for seven years already.
Thinking of his Second Uncle's hobbies, he immediately pieced together what had likely happened and sighed inwardly.
It seemed Hao'er had been influenced since childhood.
"Leaving Hao'er at home was my greatest mistake, and the thing I regret most."
Li Tiangang drew a deep breath and said to Li Muxiu, "Second Uncle, I won't pursue the matter of your influence on Hao'er. But now, in the name of the true dragon, I demand that you sever all ties with him. You must never associate with him again!"
Li Muxiu's expression changed. He stared at him in shock and anger. "You mean to command me as the true dragon?!"
"That's right."
Li Tiangang's expression was cold and earnest as he restrained his anger.