s. Can it be passed on to him”The old man finished writing, shook his head, and then used his brush to paint over it.The matter is too big, Your Majesty.This is the entire clan's emperor, transcending...flected their utter despair.Zhao Ping'an held the crumbling Sato in one hand.What the heck!It wasn't charged with any force, just a simple slap across his face.The icy voice boomed, "Tell me where Qin...