Chapter 558 The Sky Curtain - A Different Qin Dynasty

"Want to go out and have a look?"

Under the sky, everyone craned their necks anxiously to look at Fusu, silently urging him to say yes!

The problem was that after Fusu was rescued, he stayed inside the house and didn't go out, so Tianmu's perspective remained fixed on this small area. He could only learn about the situation in the other world through snippets of information revealed by the people who came to visit him.

Even just a few words are enough to make people yearn for and be captivated by it; it is an exceptionally different world, a celestial Qin where everyone can cultivate!

If we're talking about their favorite person, it has to be Yi Xiaochuan.

Even the slowest person would realize, after watching a few scenes, that Yi Xiaochuan is a big sieve!

He's serious, there's something there!

He spoke eloquently about body tempering techniques, spiritual energy restoration, and stargazing techniques, without holding back a single word, which aroused everyone's curiosity. However, Fusu on the sky remained remarkably composed.

In fact, everyone can understand his feelings. His family, his country, his world are all gone, and he is all alone. Naturally, it is difficult for him to have any interest in external things.

But the people of the six countries wanted him to go out, hoping to find some power that could resist the so-called "end of the world" from other places. For example, the first few moves of the body tempering technique that Yi Xiaochuan demonstrated had already been studied by all the countries.

The Qin people, sharing the same sentiment, also hoped that their eldest son could live well in that world; as long as he lived, the Qin Dynasty would live.

"Won't you take a look? A different Qin Dynasty." Gao Yao extended an invitation to Fusu.

Fusu looked up at him: "Is it alright?" As he spoke, he touched his face, "I look a lot like the Fusu here, don't I? Is it alright for me to go out?"

Gao Yao raised his eyebrows: "People can look alike, what's so strange about that?"

“Aren’t you the Grand Preceptor of Qin?” Fusu stared intently at him. “You don’t seem to have revealed my existence to your superiors.”

"You didn't go out, how can you be sure I didn't reveal it?"

Fusu's expression remained unchanged as he continued to look at him.

Gao Yao shrugged. "Okay, I didn't report it. What difference does one more or one less person make in this world?"

"You are the Grand Preceptor of the Qin Dynasty."

Every word Fusu uttered was loaded with meaning.

Gao Yao burst into laughter: "You truly live up to your title as a prince of Qin! So responsible! Shouldn't you go out and explore? What if I'm up to something and try to switch things out?"

Fusu glanced at him sideways, "I'm not stupid."

"So, the not-so-foolish Young Master Fusu, would you like to go out and have a look together?" Gao Yao extended the invitation again. Fusu looked at him silently for a while, then nodded.

Before the palace, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, gazing thoughtfully at Gao Yao in the sky.

Just how talented must a person be for him to trust them so much?

The visitor from another world isn't being reported... is it because there have been similar incidents before?

Perhaps it was Yi Xiaochuan, whose behavior was rather out of place, or perhaps it was the Imperial Advisor Gao Yao himself...

"How could you forget me when we go out? Come along!" Yi Xiaochuan suddenly appeared out of nowhere and insisted on going with Gao Yao and Fusu, and the two of them did not refuse.

Walking through the streets of Xianyang, stepping on the smooth pavement carved from spirit stones, gazing at the towering city walls shimmering with spirit patterns in the distance, the spirit-powered vehicles flying overhead, the various peculiar mechanical workshops, the spirit academy ahead shimmering with colorful lights, the passersby brimming with vitality, and the exotic flowers and herbs sold at the stalls… all of this dazzled Fusu.

It captivated the crowds beneath the sky.

"This is...Qin?"

Meng Ao's lips trembled, his eyes gleaming with unparalleled light, and he couldn't help but ask a question.

"How could this be Qin..."

This was a heavy sigh from the people of the six kingdoms.

When Qin fell, all other states perished; but in another world, only Qin remained, and it was a Qin of immortals.

What are they supposed to do? And what are the people of other countries who see this supposed to think? Won't they feel that if there were only Qin, life would turn out like what's depicted on the sky?

This wasn't just their wild speculation; it was a moment in their own hearts when they felt that Qin was truly wonderful.

At this moment, Han Fei of Han, Lord Chunshen of Chu, Li Mu of Zhao, Lord Xinling of Wei... countless people felt bitter. They finally realized that the appearance of the sky was a blatant favor bestowed upon Qin.

"What a coincidence, Little Dragon—"

"Call me Xiang Yu, thank you."

"Oh, we're all family, no need to be so polite."

Ignoring Xiang Yu's reluctance, Yi Xiaochuan pulled Fusu aside and introduced him: "This is Xiang Yu, my nephew! His father, Xiang Shaolong, is my good brother! This is, this is..."

Upon seeing Fusu's face, Yi Xiaochuan suddenly froze, as if he had done something stupid again.

Xiang Yu glared at Yi Xiaochuan, then looked at Fusu with a knowing look in his eyes. So this was the extra person from the Imperial Preceptor's residence.

"My name is Xiang Yu."

Fusu glanced at Gao Yao, who had no objections whatsoever, and Yi Xiaochuan, who was at a loss, then looked at Xiang Yu and introduced himself frankly: "I am Fusu, a prince of Qin."

Xiang Yu's pupils contracted, but out of trust in Gao Yao, he said nothing and appeared extremely calm, so much so that Yi Xiaochuan couldn't help but pull him aside and ask, "No, you don't have anything you want to ask?"

Xiang Yu glanced at him indifferently: "I believe in my uncle."

"Who doesn't believe my brother?" Yi Xiaochuan puffed out his chest, thinking, "No way you can compete with him for his favor."

As he spoke, Yi Xiaochuan noticed the person approaching from the front, and his eyes widened suddenly. "This...this...brother..."

Unable to resist turning to look at Gao Yao, who remained calm and composed, leading Fusu to greet him.

"Let's go. I imagine you, young master, are also eager to meet the Qin Emperor here."

On the sky, everyone held their breath, watching this historic meeting.

The hustle and bustle of the street froze the moment the two locked eyes. The First Emperor's black robes fluttered in the wind, the dark dragon patterns appearing and disappearing with his steps, his imposing aura spreading like the heavy twilight over the entire street.

The man opposite Fusu was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur coat; he was thin and had a pale face.

Two similar phoenix eyes met. The emperor's indifferent gaze swept over him, then flickered slightly on his face, which was still recovering from a serious illness. With an undisguised certainty, he called out, "Fusu."

Fusu's expression was complex. Gazing at the now more mature and familiar face, he remained silent for a long time, blinking to hide his tears, and slightly bowed in greeting: "Greetings... to the Emperor Qin." This was the Emperor Qin, not his father.

Under the sky, Ying Zheng felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. Only at this moment did he suddenly realize the sorrow of not being able to accompany Fusu to the end.

That was his child, Fusu, all alone now.