Mount Tai collapsed in front, and fire fell from the sky behind. Li Chunqiu was like a spark that ignited the grass of separation in the pre-Qin era.
When Qin Feng set off the mythical world, the fate of the people in the world ushered in a new ups and downs.
"The land will be divided when the ancestral dragon dies. If the ancestral dragon does not die, where will the Great Qin go?"
Li Chunqiu muttered to himself as he looked at the still immature Zulong in front of him.
Pre-Qin, Immortal Qin, encompasses the flourishing charm of the heavens in the great age.
