"I knew you would say that. Actually, I don't want to believe it either, but that is the truth."
Qin Feiyang said.
"Where's the evidence?"
The State Preceptor said in a deep voice.
Qin Feiyang said, "There's no evidence, but you can go to the wasteland; maybe there you can find the result you're looking for."
The State Preceptor's brows knitted tightly together.
But suddenly.
A trace of sarcasm crawled onto his old face, and he said, "Do you think I am easy to deceive? Let me tell you, no matter what you say today, I won't believe it. Hand over Blue Snow and the ancient castle immediately!"
Qin Feiyang was not surprised.
This result had long been anticipated.
But surrendering Blue Snow and the ancient castle was something he could never do.
Qin Feiyang's eyes slightly flashed as he looked at the State Preceptor and said, "I want to meet the Emperor."
"The Emperor isn't someone you can meet just because you want to."
The State Preceptor sneered.
