Li Yuntao did not hear clearly what Li Moying was saying. He subconsciously assumed that Li Moying also felt that this rumor was comical, hence he continued to rattle on.
"Yes, Young Lord also finds this comical, right? I wonder why Blessed City would have such a ru…"
However, Li Yunhai was much more observant than him. Not only did he hear Li Moying's words, but he also saw the gloomy look in his eyes. Li Yunhai shivered and hurriedly pulled his brother.
Li Yuntao was confounded. "Yunhai, why are you pulling me for?"
Li Yunhai helplessly said, "Young Lord, this… earlier you said this isn't a rumor? Or… did we hear you wrongly?"
Li Yuntao was stunned. "What? It's not a rumor?" He swept a glance at his younger brother and said, "Stop joking. How could this kind of thing not be a rumor?"
