Now that such deep enmity had been forged with Great Qin, the two sides were already enemies, with no possibility of reconciliation. And that bastard had even said he wanted his consorts and daughters washed clean and waiting for his enjoyment. This filled Huo Baiwu with towering rage.
Huo Baiwu also wanted to kill Zhao Fu, to let that arrogant bastard know just how high the heavens were and how thick the earth was.
For now, they could first find out exactly what sort of faction Great Qin was.
Huo Baiwu's eyes fell upon Li Baiqing as he said, "Tell me everything you know about Great Qin."
Li Baiqing did not conceal anything. He told Huo Baiwu the entire story of how Great Qin had grown from a tiny village into the vast empire it was today.
After hearing Li Baiqing's explanation, everyone, including Huo Baiwu, wore stunned expressions. How could there be such a heaven-blessed genius in this world? In such a short time, he had turned one tiny village after another into such a colossal empire.
If it had been them, they absolutely could not have accomplished it. They all believed themselves inferior to Zhao Fu, for the potential this man possessed was beyond even their imagination.
Now they also understood why Li Baiqing had lost to Great Qin. Losing to someone like that was nothing shameful.
A sincere-looking young man stood forward. As the First Prince Consort, he held a high position in the Fire Flame Kingdom, but his honest nature made him unsuited to be a ruler. Beside him stood a gentle woman—the Fire Flame Kingdom's eldest princess, Huo Meimu.
The two of them were close to the Third Princess and felt that Li Baiqing could not be blamed for this matter. They stepped forward, bowed,