It was not noon yet.
Bai Yi, who was waiting for the waiter to serve the dishes in the inn, saw the shopkeeper of the medicine shop, Old Liu, rushing over.
When Old Liu saw Bai Yi, the joy on his face could not be hidden at all.
He said excitedly, "Young Master Bai! It's the wrath of Heaven! It's the Li Clan that has suffered the wrath of Heaven! This morning, two thunderbolts descended from the sky and wiped out the evil Li Clan!"
"Almost none of the core disciples of the Li Clan have escaped. Only those who work outside have escaped."
"Even the Heavens can't stand the Li Clan's tyrannical actions!"
Old Liu hurriedly sat in front of Bai Yi and poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
After moistening his somewhat hoarse throat, he continued to say agitatedly, "Li Heshan, Li Shengke, Li Lianyi, Li Shuhai... These bastards have been bullying merchants like Old Liu for many years, and we remember them clearly."