"Qin Emperor!!"
The rebels couldn't help swallowing, and instinctively took a step back.
"Brother!!"
Looking at Qin Feng's figure, Qin Hao suddenly felt panic seize his heart.
Although Lin Hongdou had said his brother was gravely wounded and had less than one-tenth of his strength left, the psychological scars from being beaten by him growing up still made Qin Hao inexplicably anxious.
"Brother Lin, you're finally here!"
Looking at the figure in the sky, Lin San could hardly wait to stab him.
"My Rabbit Master is here!!"
Xiao Bai's face lit up with joy. The Imperial Throne was as good as secured.
As long as its beloved master stepped in, never mind beating Qin Erdan, that treacherous rebel, to a pulp—even if Lin San joined him, its master could still crush them with one hand.
"Amitabha!"
Master San Nong pressed his palms together, unable to help thinking that Xiao Bai was still too young.
Although it had learned a great deal from the Qin Emperor, it hadn't realized that the court had an unwritten rule: certain positions could only be passed on through one of three channels—mother and child, blood ties, or sex.
Even though the Qin Emperor had raised it himself, it still had to follow that unwritten rule.
No matter how capable you were, you couldn't beat someone who'd been chosen in advance!!
The imperial examination hadn't been held because they lacked talent. It was held because this person already existed.
"Qin Erdan, you're finished!"
Still living in a dream and refusing to wake up, Xiao Bai couldn't resist gloating. "As long as My Rabbit Master lifts a finger, he'll turn you all into bean paste!!"
"Kill us all?!"
Everyone in the crowd immediately grew restless, an inexplicable urge to retreat rising in their hearts.
Their effortless sweep