"From my childhood until now, no one has dared to say, [You're backing me up] like this."
Li Guanyi sat on his horse, his long spear laid horizontally, bowed slightly, and smiled:
"Then I am truly honored."
The tension in Li Zhaowen's heart eased slightly, and Li Guanyi looked towards the eight hundred brave warriors over there, who all seemed quite nervous. Although they had long harbored the intention to die, seeing this was indeed different.
Their current state was somewhat similar to Qin Wuyang attempting to assassinate Prince Qin.
Even though they were prepared, facing the moment brought fear.
Li Guanyi's hand tapped the armor with his spear, emitting a clear and solemn sound. He looked at these eight hundred Xuanjia Army soldiers, who were suspiciously gazing at him. To be honest, the reputation of [Tian Ge'er], a traveling merchant from the Central Plains, was not good in Xiyi City.
They were all curious as to how Li Guanyi dared to come here.
