Bab 85: Chapter 62: The Heart of a Tiger, Sniffing Roses_1

"Well said."

"Wherever justice lies, it does not falter before power, nor does it flinch from gains. Even if against the world, I shall uphold it!"

"Junior brother, this must be your son."

Upon hearing these words from Ji Changsheng, the Pavilion Master of Cinnabar-Azurite Pavilion was immediately stirred.

This child is indeed fit to be a disciple of my Cinnabar-Azurite Pavilion.

Li Qinglian was increasingly ashamed.

In his youth, he had relied on his literary talent and suave charms, and had committed countless absurd deeds.

He himself was uncertain about how many women he had been involved with.

Particularly, he held the nickname of "Wine Immortal" amidst earthly matters.

Once inebriated, it wasn't implausible for him to share his cultivation practice of Hao Ran's righteous energy.

He was not sure how many seeds he had sown in the outside world.

On the matter of a king's self-restraint.