The Legend of Qin: The Little Martial Uncle Gets Drunk from the Start

A shout rang across the mountain: “Grandmaster, our junior granduncle has gotten drunk again!” White-haired Bei Mingzi sighed and appeared outside in a flash. As he drew closer, he heard Kong Nianzhi mumbling, “The seven kingdoms contend for supremacy, Qin destroys the six kingdoms, books are burned and scholars buried alive. Qin will fall to Chu.” Bei Mingzi sighed. It was like this every year on this day. What that kid said might really be what was going to happen in the future.

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