Ying Zheng's voice fell.
The entire Morning Discussion Hall was shrouded in an air of killing intent.
"At your command!"
The Imperial Guard Army responded in unison.
They all raised their swords.
"Restoring our country and seeking revenge are now just empty talks."
"Qin cannot be destroyed."
"Father, I cannot avenge you." Zhang Liang smiled bitterly in his heart and closed his eyes.
"Damn Qin Bandit, kill me if you dare, I do not fear you."
"Though Chu has only three families, it will be Chu who destroys Qin."
"One day, your Qin will surely fall to my Great Chu."
"Hahaha."
Xiang Liang shouted, seemingly making his last declaration before death.
"Uncle."
"In the next life, uncle and nephew will meet again, and we will destroy Qin."
Xiang Yu also laughed heartily.
Of course.
Apart from those unafraid of death and making bold statements, many were begging for mercy in terror.
Yet their voices did not move any Qin ministers.
"Execute!"
Ren Xiao shouted.
