Flat Peach?!
Li Yan heard this, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He secretly infiltrated the Capital to sabotage the plan of Jianmu Demon Zhao Qingxu in advance, but the opponent's identity is concealed, and the only clue is the "Pantao Conference."
Li Yan didn't know what kind of organization this was.
Approaching Prince Ying Mansion was also to investigate this matter.
Unexpectedly, here came the result.
He had a premonition that the two were greatly related!
Although anxious inside, Li Yan showed a hint of mockery on his face, "Daoist makes a joke, this is but a myth and legend, mostly fabricated by people, using this ethereal thing as compensation, do you take me for a fool?"
"Young Hero Li, do not rush."
Hu Yuanyuan's face was full of sincerity, "This matter indeed sounds absurd, but if I wasn't confident, how could I speak to you, listen to the cause and effect, I believe you'll make your own judgment."
"Oh? Go ahead and speak..."
