"Who are you? How dare you be disrespectful to the City Lord?" Ouyang Fu was extremely annoyed.
In the entire Lingyun City, no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a manner.
Lin Yi swaggered towards Ouyang Fu, noticing that the latter's lips were somewhat purple and his face pale, with severe dark circles under his eyes. His breathing was not as smooth as that of an ordinary person, especially when inhaling, one could clearly feel some pauses and difficulty.
According to the medical knowledge Lin Yi had previously obtained, it was apparent that Ouyang Fu had been suffering from a persistent cough and insomnia filled with restless dreams.
"Who I am is not important. What is important is that the City Lord has been troubled by coughing for over a decade and has never gotten rid of it. Your temper has also never subsided. I guess you've been through serval cycles of servants by your side."
Ouyang Fu was stunned and couldn't recover from what Lin Yi had said.
