"Now, Eunuch, you shamelessly block my way to assassinate the emperor with your urine-smelling body, making me very displeased. This is a new grudge."
"Eunuch, do you remember me now?"
Feng Dehai, the Chief Eunuch, suddenly changed his expression. He pointed his little finger at Xu Qing and said harshly, "So it's you, you little bastard! I've been searching for you all these years, never expected you'd come to me yourself!"
"Still have the guts to laugh? Since you're here today, don't think about leaving!"
Xu Qing grinned, forming magical seals with his hands while saying, "You, with your spraying urine and fox smell, I don't want to fight you hand-to-hand. So, I'll just cast a spell to save you the effort."
With that, Xu Qing pulled a yellow talisman out of his sleeve, reciting Feng Dehai's birth date and time, along with his childhood name and the age he was castrated, all very clear.