Feng Yin instinctively looked over.
The Emperor of Great Qin appeared to be around forty-something, with a square face and a medium build. He seemed to weigh around 150 to 160 pounds, neither fat nor thin, and about 173 centimeters tall, an ordinary height that would not stand out in a crowd.
Yet, when he stood there, one could truly feel that the entire land and realm were under his feet.
In his brows and eyes, there were no sharp edges or imperiousness to be seen.
However, in his simple gaze, one could still sense an overwhelming power as if the whole world beneath the heavens was his soil and every being his subject.
It was an aloofness and indifference that came from holding the power of life and death for far too long.
Behind him, to his left and right, stood four guards, virtually invisible.
Without any presence whatsoever.
Official Shi took a step forward and reported, "Your Majesty, the young palace master and Young Master Dong... have arrived."
