"No reward? And suddenly, like a strong wind rising overnight, soaring ninety thousand miles high? I admit you have some literary talent, but this is too much boasting."
"Dong Zhuo, the governor of Xiliang, though he has some power, soaring ninety thousand miles high, second only to the emperor? That's just wishful thinking on Dong Zhuo's part! You really dare to say that!"
"There are so many powerful and capable people in the world, does Dong Zhuo even rank among them?"
Li Ru thought this in his heart, but dared not show it on his face, only staring at Liu Yi with a cold smile: "Your tone is really arrogant, as if you can tell fortunes."
"Tell fortunes?" Liu Yi smiled slightly: "When I was a child, I met a fortune teller who taught me a little about astrology. I observed the night sky
