The Secret of Miao Xin

As he was walking along the passage leading to the storehouse, Wu Qi recalled the weird smile that Lu Buwei had shown him just now. He suddenly curved his lips into a smile.

'Lu Buwei had arrived Pangu Continent two years earlier than me? What mode of transportation had he used, that allowed him to travel here in such a short amount of time? And, what is he trying to accomplish in Miao Ying Palace? No matter what he is up to, I'll just ruin all his schemes. In the end, if there is no other alternative, I'll just have to kill him.'

However, at the thought of =killing Lu Buwei with his own hands, he felt that his heart was tangled with a complicated emotion. He was reluctant to do it. Lu Buwei, the Prime Minister of Great Qin, should he kill a great man like this? It was like taking away a color from a seven-colored painting. He was reluctant to kill him.