Traveling through the Qin Dynasty, I wanted to live a low-key life, but Qin Shihuang always regarded me as a descended immortal. Presenting a map of the world, making a bow and a plow, predicting celestial phenomena... Ying Zheng's eyes burned brightly: "Stop pretending to be an immortal!" He collapsed: "Old Zhao, I'm really not an immortal, I'm just a time traveler!"
