Li Tian walked to the front of the pavilion and looked up to see the words.
"Both refined and vulgar."
"This place is the land of drunken songs. It's the place with the most people and the most complicated situation," Wang Yihong said. He pointed at the people coming and going on both sides and said,""The waiter and the Royal descendants can all appear here at the same time."
Li Tian didn't say anything, but Wang Yihong suddenly asked,""Why do you also think that they would be here?"
Li Tian's lips curled into a smile as he looked at Wang Yihong and said,""Because that person had a scar on his face."
Wang Yihong's eyes were filled with doubt. There were many people with scars. What was so strange about it?
"That scar wasn't caused by an ordinary weapon, and the length ..." Li Tian's eyes lit up as he said,""Only Spears, military weapons."
"Let's go," Li Tian said as he walked up the stairs. Wang Yihong glanced at him, but didn't ask any further.
