"Qin Empire?"
The middle-aged man frowned.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and exclaimed, "Are you talking about the Qin Empire founded by 'Qin Batian'?"
"That's right."
The mysterious lady nodded.
"What are you going there for?"
The middle-aged man asked, seemingly apprehensive about the Qin Empire.
"To rescue someone."
"This person is a descendant of Qin Batian, and for some reasons, he is currently imprisoned in the divine prison of the Qin Empire."
The mysterious lady said.
The middle-aged man's pupils contracted, and he frowned, saying, "But you really hate Qin Batian, don't you? Why are you now running to rescue his descendant?"
"Enough with the nonsense, just tell me if you'll help or not."
The mysterious lady said impatiently.
"Nonsense?"
"You need to get this straight, you're asking me for help, not the other way around."
"Besides, I could easily kill you right now, so you'd better not anger me."
