At the city gate, Li Qiye silently burned paper money, whispering in his heart, "Little Hei Zi, rest in peace. In this life, you helped me regain my body. One day, I will stomp on the Wicked Domain and avenge you!",Here is the translation of the content within the > tags, excluding the HTML tags:,“Over at Mount Shen…” the old servant said, hesitating for a moment.。