"We should be focusing on something that is not about a specific person."
Li Qing, although having drunk quite a bit, said this with the demeanor and composure of someone who was not drunk at all; perhaps he really hadn't drunk too much.
Bai Zhizhan immediately turned his attention, while Li Yunxiang put on an attentive look as if ready to listen intently.
Initially, they had been somewhat skeptical about Li Qing's true identity, but several rounds of drinking had given Bai Zhizhan and Li Yunxiang a clearer picture.
Why?
The other young military officers hadn't drunk much, spoke rarely, and kept a vigilant eye on people trying to approach Li Qing.
Their gazes were as sharp as knives, seemingly capable of seeing right through a person.
These guys were clearly acting as imperial guards.
"You aren't considering, even without the cripple Rofuss, there would be a blind Horforth or a deaf Tofus. Like I said in the beginning, it's not about any one individual."
"What is it then?"
