This voice sounded abruptly.
Yet within the territory of Qin, every person could clearly hear it.
Not just by their ears, but even within their sea of consciousness.
"Qin has bestowed endless grace upon us commoners, I am willing to forever be a person of Qin."
"Indeed."
"In the past, we had no choice, but now the world belongs to Qin. Qin has bestowed endless grace upon us, granting us land and granting us rebirth. I am willing to forever be a person of Qin."
"As long as Qin bestows grace upon the people, I and my descendants are willing to forever be people of Qin."
"I am also willing..."
At this moment.
Throughout the entire territory of Qin, within the nine provinces and thirty-six counties, countless citizens of Qin shouted in their hearts, some even aloud.
While hidden in the shadows, like rats, the remnants of the Six States, this moment also heard this soul-stirring voice in their ears.
"Did you all hear that?"
"What is this method?"
