"Right here, in the most solemn hall for state affairs of the Qin Empire, there's a feeling like walking a tightrope on a cliff. A mere gust of wind could send you plummeting to your death, shattering...re in the Xizheng Hall instantly thicken.It was as if the air itself were about to solidify.Within the main hall, a gust of strong wind seemed to suddenly swirl around Zhao Qinglan, pressing down on h...