"The items have already been taken by you, and I suppose you won't return them. I won't say much more. Although you have the protection of the Immortal Family, the Realm of Xi Yi can obliterate everything. Even immortals here might end up ultimately forgetting the past. Let me propose a transaction; I can send you away, but you must assist me in delivering something to my king."
The man looked at Sun Yan and spoke calmly.
"You... are not Ying Zheng?" Sun Yan was somewhat surprised.
The Emperor's Tomb, the Realm of Xi Yi, Black Robe, Golden Dragon.
Sun Yan initially thought that combining all these traces together, the man before him was indeed the ancient emperor Ying Zheng.
Yet surprisingly, the man's explanation revealed Sun Yan's guess was wrong.
"Of course not, I am merely temporarily guarding this place for my king, watching over the Creation Bell and Cauldron. As for my name... let's leave it unsaid."
