Lin Lee glanced at their fearful expressions, seeing no one was answering him.
"Who are you? Answer me now; you won't have another chance." He asked again with a cold expression on his face.
"Please, Master Yi, have mercy. We are from the royal court sent by the emperor. We bear no ill will against you." One of them hurriedly replied with a fearful expression, grabbed a scroll with his bloody hand, and threw it toward his direction.
Lin Lee grabbed and opened the scroll, and instantly the individual in front of him sat up and knelt down in front of the scroll, enduring their pain.
"So the emperor wants to summon me," Lin Lee asked calmly, looking at them; instantly their faces changed seeing Lin Lee calling the emperor directly without any respect, but they didn't dare to say anything.
"Yes, Master Yi, please, your majesty has summoned you to the royal banquet a week later." The individual hurriedly nodded and replied respectfully,