Unlike those men, Xia Shuyun stood at the entrance of the Imperial Pavilion and, upon hearing that sound, immediately turned to look at Li Li.
"Grandpa Li Li!"
She let out a low shout quickly, and Li Li, whose eyes had already grown somewhat bewildered, finally regained his senses.
Having come to his senses, Li Li felt sweat drench his back as large beads of perspiration continuously rolled down his forehead.
Bewitching Technique!
Undoubtedly, that sound carried the power of the Bewitching Technique.
If it were not for Xia Shuyun's low shout, he probably would have been lost to the control of the Bewitching Technique in this life.
Such a formidable tactic!
Fear filled Li Li's eyes, but his gaze fell on Ye Xiao.
Because...
The Pavilion Master of the Imperial Pavilion was obviously an old acquaintance of Ye Xiao's.
As Li Li's gaze shifted away from Ye Xiao, he observed that nearly half of the people who had come to the Imperial Pavilion were now aimlessly wandering.
