"In truth."
"If you truly wished to hide it, it would indeed have been carelessness."
"According to the investigations from Heibing Platform."
"The very first Immortals' Liquor House was opened in Wei City, and it was by this that I judged your involvement," said Ying Zheng.
Zhao Feng chuckled, "I opened the tavern in the open, with an upright heart; Daqin Law has no decree forbidding a military commander from owning a tavern. Even if others were to learn of it, it matters not."
"You are deeply scheming, boy."
"Did you really think I would be fooled by you?" Ying Zheng laughed coldly, his eyes carrying a gaze that seemed to see straight through Zhao Feng.
Under that gaze,
even though Zhao Feng now stood at the pinnacle among courtiers, possessing strength mortals could scarcely dream of, he could not help but tense inwardly.
"Truly worthy of being Emperor Qin Shi Huang."
"Though a mortal, this innate kingly pressure is suffocating," Zhao Feng mused inwardly.
