Emperor Qin glared fiercely at Cao Zhengchun, never in his wildest dreams imagining that Cao Zhengchun would play such a trick on him.
For a moment, Emperor Qin felt a bit helpless.
Kill Cao Zhengchun?
Emperor Qin's eyes were ice-cold as he glanced at the black-clad figure nearby, but he restrained himself.
"Cao Zhengchun, you castrated dog, so despicable and shameless, you will never meet a good end,"
Emperor Qin roared.
However, at this time, Emperor Qin seemed somewhat impotently enraged.
"Brother Sima, dispose of him."
Cao Zhengchun instructed the black-clad figure.
"You dare."
Emperor Qin clenched his fists fiercely.
"Your Majesty, the True Dragon Qi within you is due for a transfer,"
Cao Zhengchun stepped forward two paces.
The black-clad figure took action directly.
