Monkey, Be My Little Brother!

In the Xianyang Royal Palace, the spring breeze blew softly, and halls stood in stern, forestlike rows.

Yet at that moment, the Crown Prince Palace was filled with a heavy silence.

"You're saying..."

Great Emperor Lu studied the youth before him. "You ate that dragon?"

So this was Ying Zheng?

The First Emperor?

Emperor Lu cried out inwardly, Who the hell is this little brat? He's completely ruining the image of Brother Zheng in my heart.

One had to know that Lu Chuan had always held Ying Zheng in great esteem.

Ying Zheng said, "Precisely, This—"

He had just been about to put on airs, but when he saw Emperor Lu's gaze sweep over, his expression changed slightly. "It was eaten by me. So what?"

That strand of divine will did not contain all of the Ancestral Dragon's memories, but what kind of figure was the Ancestral Dragon?

If the years he had lived were truly counted, they would have to start in the tens of thousands. So even the tiniest bit of memory was enough to benefit him for several lifetimes without end.

It was also a little bit of magic power left behind by the Ancestral Dragon's divine will that allowed him to detect Lu Chuan's presence and speak to test him, making Lu Chuan reveal himself on his own initiative.

After Lu Chuan asked about the Ancestral Dragon, he had originally planned to impersonate the Ancestral Dragon, and if things went wrong, activate the last wisp of dragon might and magic power the Ancestral Dragon had left behind to scare Lu Chuan away.

Just ask: facing a wisp of Ancestor Realm might, how many people in the Three Realms would not be afraid?

Of course, that was the final wisp, so using it just like that also