"So what," Xu Zimei replied.
"If the Great Qin is unwilling, we can always change the king.
If the Heavenly Court doesn't behave, then change the Heavenly Emperor, it's not a problem."
Hearing Xu Zimei's words, Yu Qingcheng trembled all over with anger.
He pointed at Xu Zimei, his lips chapped, "Rebellious, this is utterly rebellious."
"Fool," Xu Zimei sneered coldly.
Ignoring him, he set his gaze on Jiang Chenyu.
"If you dare protect the person I'm going to kill, then you must pay the price."
"I admit, I underestimated you a bit," Jiang Chenyu said.
"But this Great Qin is not a place you can interfere with yet."
A mysterious aura enveloped Jiang Chenyu, rising swiftly.
This aura was very special, with a faint starlight falling amidst the dark blue glow, like the thoughts of a sage.
"God's will, there must be thunder."
Jiang Chenyu's gaze was solemn, her voice sincere with a hint of clarity, unwittingly compelling one to believe.
