A family graveyard, if it really were just a place to bury departed ancestors, that'd be one thing. But among those few old undeads of the Zhao family, aside from the one in the treasury, the rest are basically all lying in the ancestral tombs.
Even if Li Zhiyuan didn't bring it up, once they got to the Zhao family estate and finished counting the treasury, Zhao Yi would still find a way to invite that Li guy to stroll around his family graves, ideally getting him to personally stick incense in and pay respects.
Young Master Zhao was absolutely going to pull this "open the door and welcome the thief in" stunt!
"Li, you called me over—there's no way it's just for this, right?"
"Mm." Li Zhiyuan took a step back and pointed at the crisscrossing ink bucket lines that intersected all over Run Sheng's body. "Use the Gate of Life and Death's seam to take a look for me."
Zhao Yi stepped forward and looked at Run Sheng, his gaze tightening slightly.
