Bang!
A thunderous boom rang out. A streak of light cut across the horizon and shot into a City Lord's Manor. An overwhelmingly powerful, suffocating aura erupted. The City Lord was jolted awake at once and rushed out of his room, staring gravely at the terrifying figure in the sky.
"I am the Great Qin Imperial Prince. I ask you now: are you willing to submit to Great Qin?" The figure in the sky spoke in a majestic, domineering voice that resounded throughout the entire city.
A powerful pressure bore heavily down upon the City Lord. Alarmed, he drew upon the power of his City Lord Seal, yet his body still sank as though he stood before raging waves. His heart shook, and he could not stop himself from trembling with helplessness.
Ever since the regional passages had opened, the name most often heard across the nearby several hundred regions was Great Qin. Its forceful rise had already granted it terrifying strength; ordinary people were fundamentally no match for it, making countless factions deeply wary.
However, Great Qin's foreign policy had greatly diminished the hostility others felt toward it, causing the various factions to gradually underestimate it and lower their guard against its danger.
So this person was the Great Qin Imperial Prince? He had actually come in person to subdue him. His strength truly was terrifying—worthy of being Great Qin's supreme ruler. Beneath Zhao Fu's dreadful aura, the City Lord understood that he could not withstand even one move. He did not think for long.
The City Lord dropped to one knee and shouted, "Luanwu City is willing to submit to Great Qin!"
Now that they had come right to his door, the City Lord knew he was no match for Zhao Fu. He did not want to die,