Chapter 78, delay for a moment

This book was not thick and did not record any trivial matters, but it was like a true biography, narrating every memorable detail of Li Zhongkang’s life in the form of a story. If it was someone else reading it, their eyes would definitely light up, they had a clear impression of Li Zhongkang’s character and events, and they had a deep grasp of it.

However, when Li Zhongkang read it himself, his heart grew colder and colder. His limbs felt cold, and his entire body trembled. Sweat quickly flowed out of his body and dripped down like raindrops. It was as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and it was difficult for him to get rid of it.

All of his secrets, whether he knew it or not, were presented here one by one. The last few pages were still ink-stained. It was obvious that he had just written it, and he must have been prepared for it!