"You—"
Caught unprepared, Long Yangjun was unable to say anything for a long time, as if her throat were stuffed with a crystal bomb.
Seeing her blushing face, Li Yao gloated even more. Rubbing a Cosmos Ring on his little finger, he retrieved a tiny object and delivered it to Wuying Qi with both hands respectfully. He said, "Now that I have agreed with Your Majesty's ideology, there is no need to hide anything now. Not only have I confessed the secrets about Neltharion, but I am also willing to offer the critical item to Your Majesty. This is exactly the half key to the central room in the Supreme Emperor's mausoleum!"
On Li Yao's palm, the half black metal stick floated and emanated deep brilliance.
"What!"
Long Yangjun gasped hard and said subconsciously, "It's fake! It must be fake! Don't fall for it, Your Majesty!"
Li Yao sniffed. "His Majesty's eyes are too keen to be fooled by any trick. Your warning was highly redundant!"