Not far from Zhang Xinglie's residence.
Tong Tianxia, clad in camouflage, slowly walked out.
He had waited a long time for this day.
Many people emerged from an old building, heading in the same direction.
Lv Yuanhao carried several pieces of cut white cake, distributing them to others heading the same way.
He kept a piece for himself and ate it in big bites.
He always knew it wasn't the accused who killed his father.
But rather, the few who condoned and encouraged the accused.
Leaving the Sun family store, Tong Tianxia and some people headed toward the suburbs.
Lv Yuanhao and others headed toward the city.
Li Clan.
Li Shenkong stood in front of his grandfather Li Tianyuan.
"Grandfather, I learned something not long ago, but I'm not sure if I should tell you."
"You're grown up now, whether to say it or not is up to you."
Li Tianyuan sat behind the desk, holding the "East Monarch's Collection, Volume 5" in his left hand, looking at Li Shenkong.
