He traveled through time and became the seventh prince of the Qin Dynasty. His mother and concubine were humble and powerless. Ying Gu has only one thought: survive to the end. But Fusu wanted to step on him, Hu Hai wanted to kill him, and Zhao Gao was weaving a net behind his back - he couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no need to bear it anymore. In the court hall, he healed his wounds and shocked the First Emperor. In front of Zhangtai Hall, he brought out Bai Qi's corpse, and the evil spirit overwhelmed the scholar. At the foot of Mount Li, ten of the death row prisoners committed suicide collectively without a single blow from his corpse soldiers. Qin Shihuang stood up and said: "I will grant you the military power of the princes, a private army of ten thousand people, and the title of Xiaohou of Chang'an!" Ying Gu slowly clenched his fist, and a dark red flame ignited silently in his palm - Karma Fire Gu, mature form. "Whatever the father wants, I will give it to you." "But what I want..." He raised his eyes, passing through the many palaces of Xianyang Palace, and landed on the supreme dragon chair. "I have to be willing to give it to my father."
