Hearing Jefferson finally explain his agenda for coming, Lin Li sized him up again before smiling ambiguously, and saying, "Okay, in that case, I'll go meet your king and settle this matter quickly lest you keep bothering me."
Seeing that Lin Li nodded and agreed, Jefferson immediately continued even though Lin Li's smile put him ill at ease. "Good that you think so, President Felic. In this case, let's head to the palace now lest His Majesty waits for too long."
In fact, if Lin Li hadn't studied the mageweaths of the Divine-Smith-overnight, and caused his energy to be depleted, he wouldn't have bothered to waste time going to see the king of the Gilded Kingdom. In Lin Li's heart, nothing mattered more than the Divine-Smith-level mageweath, and he didn't care if the king of the Gilded Kingdom wanted to go to war or not.
