Consort Rong's surname was Li, her given name Rong, and her elder brother Li Qi was somewhat slow and wooden by nature. No one had expected he could actually do something so utterly intolerable. Though there was still no solid proof, all manner of signs indicated that the Li family could not be separated from the matter of the Blood Mayfly.
"Your Majesty, the matter has not yet been fully investigated. We still cannot conclude that the Li siblings are responsible," the old prime minister reminded him calmly.
"Right now, I would rather kill the wrong person! Otherwise, this—heaven itself is going to descend into chaos!" How could the emperor not know that? But the current situation did not allow him to investigate every detail slowly.
"If the Li family really is behind this, then there should be people from Blood Refining Hall hidden in Li Manor, or they should know where the people from Blood Refining Hall are," He Dazhi also reminded him.
He Dazhi lowered his head and pondered for a long time, weighing all the gains and losses.
"Tonight, my junior brothers and I should go investigate first. It will avoid casualties, and in the current situation, we cannot afford to alert the enemy," He Dazhi thought it over, then finally said to the emperor.
"Then I must trouble you immortal masters," the emperor said after hearing this, a faint smile finally appearing on his face.
With reclusive experts like He Dazhi and the others present, he felt much more at ease.
Their cultivation was sealed, so many of their methods could not be used, while Luo Yunji, whose cultivation was unaffected, was unreliable. In the end, He Dazhi had Zhang Xiaofan accompany him to Li Manor.
Under cover of night, He Dazhi and Zhang Xiaofan quietly