1462-1463: There Was No Road in the World! When Enough People Carve One Out, There Will Be

"Black Wind Stronghold Master Jiang Dali! Are you certain he is dead?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty! This humble minister observed the celestial phenomena at all times yesterday, while General Wang Jian continuously sensed the aura of the Heavenly Abyss with his ability to observe qi. In the end, we discovered that although Dugu Qiubai's aura was exceedingly faint, he was still alive. Only Black Wind Stronghold Master Jiang Dali's aura had vanished completely, not a trace remaining. He seemed to have been utterly destroyed in body and soul."

Within the solemn and majestic Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum, the voices of ruler and minister echoed through the empty mausoleum hall.

Qin Shi Huang, whose upper body was no different from that of an ordinary person while his lower half remained in the form of a clay figurine, closed his imperial eyes at those words. After pondering for a long while, he opened them and smiled faintly. "I believe that as long as we have not seen his corpse, he will not die so easily! Li Si, what do you think?"

Li Si's body trembled. Still lowering his head to avoid meeting the gaze of this emperor of the ages, he carefully replied with sincerity, "Since Your Majesty has such a premonition, perhaps Jiang Dali truly is not dead. However, this humble minister's comprehension is too shallow, and I truly dare not make rash judgments about the reason."

"Hehehe, Li Si, Li Si. Do you not dare to say it, or do you simply not know?"

Qin Shi Huang smiled calmly, reclining comfortably against the back of his chair. Raising his hand, he examined the palm that was as full of flesh and blood as it had been in his youth, then said leisurely, "Forget it! Since he cannot be used by