"Jiang Dali! You've got some nerve!"
The instant Jiang Dali's mind connected with the He Clan Jade through spiritual perception, an overbearing, majestic voice that made one feel suffocated suddenly boomed out. At once, the image of a dignified, burly emperor wreathed in immense dragon aura appeared in his mind.
The other party abruptly rose from his throne and stood with his hands behind his back, brows raised and eyes glaring, his face cold and merciless.
When an emperor grew angry, all under heaven trembled!
At that moment, Jiang Dali felt his heart violently shaken. He nearly developed the humble urge to kneel before the enraged emperor in fearful reverence.
Yet just as that feeling arose, his mind jolted awake. Brilliant light burst from his primordial spirit, and he immediately entered the Original Mind State, breaking free of the emperor's domineering intimidation as he said coldly.
"I, Jiang Dali, have roamed the martial world relying on two things: great strength and great courage! Could it be that after dealing with Di Shitian, Your Majesty now intends to make a move against me as well?"
"Hm? You still dare talk back to me?"
Qin Shi Huang narrowed his dragon-like eyes. His forehead was broad, his eye sockets deep, and his beard neatly groomed. Even after restraining his anger, he remained imposing without needing to be angry, the terrifying pressure he radiated enough to make one struggle for breath.
Jiang Dali's heart was as tranquil as the deep sea. He said evenly, "Why wouldn't I dare? Though Your Majesty is the emperor of the ages, you are still the emperor of Qin. You have the authority to issue orders to the people of Qin, but you have no right to order this Stronghold Master around. Why should I not dare refute Your