The cell was cold.
The lamp was like a bean, reflecting Han Chen's face. He is not Han Chen.
The original body is dead, succumbed to Proton's cowardice. Now he has a thousand years of military skills and a sword in his eyes.
In Xianyang City, protons are like ants. Lu Buwei's power and Ying Zheng's possessions are all hidden in the dark.
He wants to live.
Use Zhao Di's flaws to exchange for your life, and use Yan Zhao's dissatisfaction to escape. Walking a tightrope between the teeth of two tigers, every step is filled with blood.
The knife is out of its sheath.
Han Chen's chess game begins with this cold lamp...
