Xu Zimei turned his head and saw King Qin, draped in a golden robe, slowly emerging, followed by a group of generals.
His gaze was deep, staring at Xu Zimei.
"Who are you, and why do you trespass the Imperial Palace at night?"
"Just passing time, exploring with a friend," Xu Zimei replied with a smile.
"Why wear a mask, do I know you?" King Qin squinted slightly, probing for information.
Xu Zimei shook his head.
"The treasures in this vault are nice, I'm selecting some with my friend to take away today.
If you want to stop me, you can try."
"No need for His Majesty to act personally, we can take you down," a military commander nearby scoffed.
"Are you stronger than those Four Demons?" Xu Zimei countered.
"I took out those four with one slash each, do you also wish to become victims under my blade?"
"So boastful," military commanders have never conceded defeat.
Someone stepped forward, lightly shouting, "I'll take the challenge today."
"I also wish to battle you."
