Although Dorgon had never seen Yu Huatian in person, there were no few people in Ming who knew him.
Over the past year or so in the Great Qing, Yu Huatian had also appeared in the Jianghu many times.
Thus, portraits of Yu Huatian had long since found their way onto the desks of every faction.
So Dorgon recognized the young man in the Silver Python Robe at a glance. He was Yu Huatian, the instigator of the Great Qing's chaos!
"Yu Huatian?"
Afanti also froze for a moment. This was the man Dorgon wanted his help killing?
He had actually come to the Great Qing's Imperial Palace?
What was going on?
"Hahahaha!"
After his moment of shock, Dorgon was overjoyed.
"Yu Huatian, there was a road to heaven, yet you refused to take it! Hell had no gate, yet you came knocking!"
"Today is the day you die!"
With that, Dorgon hurriedly turned and cupped his hands toward Afanti. "Senior, he is Yu Huatian. Sorry for the trouble, but you needn't go looking for him now. Please strike him down!"
Afanti fell silent for a moment at those words, then nodded.
"Very well. Consider this repayment for borrowing your Great Qing National Fortune to cultivate for forty years."
"But once this is over, the Great Qing and I owe each other nothing."
Dorgon did not press him, either. He nodded. "Agreed."
Afanti said no more. He turned toward the figure in the Silver Python Robe in midair, a light flickering in his eyes.
At that moment, Yu Huatian was also briefly taken aback.
Rumors in the Jianghu had always claimed that the person in the Qing Palace was a foreigner who had crossed the sea.
Yu Huatian had thought he really came from overseas.
He had not expected someone