Now there's the added burden of private enmity.
Li Yuan isn't bothering him now, but once the Emperor regains composure and pacifies the realm, he'll target Li Yuan.
Many thoughts flashed by, and the young man suddenly saw the white clouds in the sky transform into dark formations, swiftly gathering like the bottom of a pot.
Soon, a thunderclap roared, and the Celestial River seemed to burst its banks, unleashing a torrent of rain that poured down, creating a cacophony over everything.
Countless sounds constituted a noisy human world,
Countless lines of rain formed an indistinct world.
Normally, when people encounter such heavy rain, they would run home or find shelter as if losing their soul, but Li Yuan smiled, spread his arms, and lay down in the rain, feeling the natural power of heaven and earth, his mood quite relaxed...
He opened his eyes and gazed at the stormy sky.
Each arrow-like raindrop shot into his eyes, only to be quickly bounced off by his pupils.
