Chen Lan turned back to look, slightly taken aback.
He saw a figure draped in a black dragon robe, embroidered with a golden Xuan Bird, exuding an aura of dominance, vaguely emanating an imperial presence, commanding respect without anger.
"Emperor Qin Shi Huang?" Chen Lan looked at Qin Shi Huang, puzzled, wondering why he sought him out.
Regarding this emperor, Chen Lan felt an infinite respect, for with a mere mortal body, he created such a brilliant history, defended Qin Country, slew countless enemies, and laid the foundation for the powerful Huaxia nation to follow, truly admirable.
"Celestial Venerable, I've heard of you for a long time. Recently... I have heard of many of your deeds, knowing your immense divine techniques, so I specially came to seek your help."
Listening to the emperor's respectful tone, Chen Lan felt complex inside, smiled and said, "Qin Shi Huang, there's no need to be so formal, just call me Xiao Yao."
