Li Yuan listened attentively.
The commander of the Changyun Dynasty is very cruel; every piece of land in the vast territory, as long as it is occupied by forces, must pay extremely high taxes and blood food.
Taxes are things like spiritual objects and spirit stones.
Blood food is ordinary populace...
"We are not like those great clans. If there is a Dao Court Immortal in the clan, only then can we truly escape the fate of enslavement." Lei Kun Half Immortal whispered, "I have lived for two thousand years. In the clan, two juniors have matured enough to protect themselves, so I came to the Marquis Mansion army to take a risk, not seeking to become an immortal, just hoping for more breathing room for my family."
"Lei Kun Daoist Friend works for the development of your clan; we admire that." Li Yuan replied softly.
He befriends Lei Kun Half Immortal.
Li Yuan greatly admired him and saw the shadow of Dongfang Ji from him.
