Clues
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
The Ying Zheng in front of him was very fat, and a little different from what Evil Sword God had imagined – it was probably because of the junk food and lack of exercise on Group Leader Detention Island.
Evil Sword God didn't doubt the man's claim that he was Emperor Qin. His Purple Investigative Demon Eyes could distinguish truth from lies, and it seemed that this man wasn't lying to him… Furthermore, Evil Sword God couldn't find the slightest trace of spirit qi on this person.
This was an age of national cultivation. Even the bodies of cultivators at the Physical Build stage would pulse faintly with spirit qi. If they didn't have the least bit of it at all, that person was either an alien or from ancient times.
"How did you get here?"
"Someone summoned me here with a holy relic," Emperor Qin answered.
"Where's the summoner?"