Yun Ziliang was also in an eavesdropping state.
But Li Changxun's eavesdropping device was a self-controlled wild wind, while he relied on his connection with the earth, borrowing a stalk of foxtail grass near the carriage cabin as his eavesdropping tool.
He heard Li Changxun's question on the side, glared at him fiercely, and said, "Are you freaking stupid? Xuanzi is clearly lying, do you know what lying is? It means only telling falsehoods, not truths,
if he's already lying and you tell me it doesn't sound true? Pig brain."
After reprimanding Li Changxun, Yun Ziliang continued to listen through the foxtail grass to the commotion on Zhou Xuan's side.
"However, although it's fake, the story is crafted to resemble the truth, with detailed points. Xuanzi truly deserves to be a good storyteller, he's elevated the art of storytelling to a wondrous level."
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Zhou Xuan continued recounting the legends,
