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But he "had a hunch," always feeling that this old man in front of him was the real appearance of the Yellow Emperor.
"Have a seat, try some fishing."
The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan called out, and Li Ping'an didn't feel too constrained. He landed beside the Yellow Emperor, picked up the bamboo rod and fishing gear placed nearby, and sat on a small stool to cast a line.
The Yellow Emperor didn't speak, and he also remained silent.
Since I'm here, I might as well be at ease.
Li Ping'an quickly adjusted his mindset.
If the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan wanted to crush him, it would not take even half the effort. The likes of Yun Zhongzi and the son of the Great Fate Holder had no binding effect on a top-notch Great Power like the Yellow Emperor.
Of course, he also had some value in the eyes of the Yellow Emperor now, so he wouldn't suddenly be chopped by the Xuanyuan sword.
In that case, it's better to be passive.
Accept what is given, without demanding more.
