What Would Possess You to Judge?

Li Jing's voice, like a thunderous roar, echoed throughout the sky above Chang'an City, reverberating endlessly between heaven and earth.

Li Shimin bitterly smiled; he had long anticipated such a scene. Since the arrival of these immortals, he had a premonition that they would come after him. He was well aware that his actions had exceeded the tolerance of these lofty immortals, stepping beyond certain boundaries.

Regardless of whether the celestial soldiers and generals were here to search for Li You, this emperor would not be spared. They would take advantage of this opportunity to settle the score.

Despite this, he harbored an unnamed anger. He was unwilling to lose the dignity of an emperor and let go of the pride of the human race. Why should the human race let these indifferent gods and Buddhas stand above them?