i Zhanqian, eyes like a tiger about to pounce, glared at Li Fengyao: "Li Fengyao, are you truly going to make an enemy of me"Li Fengyao's voice and expression were equally aloof: "So what"Let me know...regardless of whether you could win or not.The emperor entrusted him with such an important case. If he couldn't handle it, it wouldn't be as simple as just drinking three cups of wine as punishment.>...
Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine