Did Zhao Pingyuan escape out of fear?
Su Mu was taken aback, assuming a posture of attentive listening.
"Mr. Li, are you aware of Taiping Dao?" Li Zhihe squinted his eyes, asking gravely.
"Taiping Dao? It's the first time I have heard of it," I replied.
Su Mu feigned ignorance, though he had some suspicions in his heart.
"Taiping Dao originated in the chaotic era of the Pre-Qin dynasty, notorious for gathering corrupted sorcerers who refined living people into pills, pretentiously named 'Human Pill.' They excel at enchanting skills, colluding with alien races, and misleading commoners to disrupt the world."
"In ancient times, the First Emperor of the Pre-Qin dynasty was furious and dispatched a large army to annihilate them. Yet, their remnants, like centipedes, repeatedly revived after lying dormant for centuries to again plot the overthrow of the realm."
"Such demon Dao exists?"
Li Zhihe's eyes showed disgust and hatred, continuing.
