Inside the pavilion, the Emperor of Da Liang was listening to the Astronomical Bureau reporting, "No matter how the State Preceptor and I calculate, we can't discern whether that Touzi is dead or alive."
Gao Zhijian began to walk slowly along the long rain corridor, leading the Astronomical Bureau forward. "Let me take a look, what exactly happened at the beginning."
The Astronomical Bureau nodded, stretched out a bony, dry finger, and pulled something from his own shadow, before hurling it forcefully into the sky.
As the black mass enveloped everything, the world changed color in an instant, and the Astronomical Bureau and Gao Zhijian were simultaneously transported back to the intense battlefield of that time.
Gao Zhijian saw his Brother Li; at this moment, he was in the middle of a blood-blurred battlefield, facing the Touzi that had taken control of the Dragon Vein.
Although Brother Li's face had only a mouth left, he was oddly still standing there, alive.
