Da Qin: the First Emperor Passed Away, I Broke Through the Boundary and Came Here

In Sand Dune Palace, Ying Zheng was lying on the dragon couch waiting to die. The hall is empty and the candles are going out. A crack suddenly opened in the void, and a hand squeezed out from inside. I stepped on the cold gold bricks and looked at the eternal emperor on the couch. He raised his eyelids and his hand had already touched the hilt of the sword under the pillow.