Hearing Zhao Feng's words!
Ying Zheng laughed heartily: "Feng'er, before recognizing you, your father was just a mortal, with a lifespan no more than a hundred years, but now bound to the National Fortune and enduring, having already surpassed the kings of past generations."
"The Immortals and Gods want to destroy my Qin, raise my people as food."
"How can I endure this?"
"Since they want my life, want my people's lives, then I will fight them to the end."
"No regrets even in death!"
Hearing this!
Zhao Feng smiled: "Dad, don't worry, the Qi Fortune of Shenzhou is still intact, they can't handle us for now, we still have enough time."
"And now is the time to start the curtain of Martial Arts Great Qin."
"Every Huaxia person can practice martial arts."
Ying Zheng nodded: "Mm, everything as you said, Feng'er."
"By the way, how is Penglai? How powerful is that so-called Immortal?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.
