"It's better to discuss a charter at the moment. After all, your character is obvious to everyone, and you swear at every turn. Please God, there is no saint in this world who is as restless as you." "Second brother, you..." Tongtian looked in disbelief, his hands trembling, and he slowly turned his head. Then he looked at his eldest brother Taiqing. Taiqing was expressionless and nodded. "Spit..." Furious, a mouthful of holy blood suddenly spit out from Tongtian's mouth. The emotions of countless eras in the Three Qing Dynasties...