Pessimistic

Beside Qin Li, the Qin Dynasty's powerful cultivators released their pressing energy onto Ye Futian. Meanwhile, Qin Li smirked coldly as he stared at Ye Futian and said, "I was thinking the same thing." Their eyes met and both of them radiated a murderous intent.

Ye Futian's eyes swept toward the guards next to Qin Li. All of them had terrifying auras. Naturally, he knew there was no way he could kill Qin Li here. Averting his gaze, Ye Futian's eyes landed on Emperor Liu. This was the Liu Kingdom's imperial palace. The only way he could kill Qin Li was if Emperor Liu wanted to make him stay.

"Qin Li." Just then, a voice rang out coldly. It was Emperor Liu.

"Yes, Your Majesty," answered Qin Li.

Emperor Liu took a step forward and in a split second, a force of terrifying energy crushed down on Qin Li. Witnessing this scene, the cultivators of the Qin Dynasty advanced beside Qin Li one by one in order to protect him.