"Overlord, you mustn't do this; that's the national treasure of our Nanzhuo Dynasty!"
Ao Wujian hurriedly advised as Qin Jun gave him a glare, saying irritably, "What do you want in the end, the throne or the national treasure? One mustn't be greedy!"
Not greedy?
Ao Wujian almost spit blood. If the national treasure were to be stolen, the qi movement of the Nanzhuo Dynasty would definitely weaken. But facing Qin Jun and others, he dared not push his luck, as Qin Jun could just as well help others, and there were not a few unprincipled forces within the imperial capital.
Consequently, Qin Jun ordered Red Boy to locate the Nanzhuo Dynasty's national treasure, causing Ao Wujian's heart to ache.
"Boom—"
Red Boy slammed into the square like a cannonball, the already ruined square instantly kicked up billowing dust. Gusts of wind swept in all directions, it was hard to imagine such power came from a tiny body.
