There were a total of nine heads and eighteen pairs of eyes, staring at Cai Ze intently, making Prime Minister Cai shiver.
Now Cai Ze no longer had any intention of communicating, nor did he have any thoughts of escaping, because he knew that he probably couldn't get away now.
The space in front of him had begun to distort slightly, and the air floating in the sky was being burned hot by the raging fire on Cheng Jiao's body.
It was as if a pair of big hands were holding Cai Ze, making him unable to move. He could only watch Cheng Jiao slowly walk towards him.
Walked over step by step.
The distance that was originally nine steps was slowly shrinking. The burning sensation on Cheng Jiao's body became more and more severe, making Cai Ze feel dehydrated.
The blood in the body had no reason to flow and just sank silently in the blood vessels like a blood clot.
This is how Cai Ze feels when facing Cheng Jiao.
It was extremely uncomfortable, as if all the blood had evaporated, and I had no strength or energy left.
His consciousness was beginning to blur, and Cai Ze couldn't tell clearly whether it was Cheng Jiao or Ying Zheng who was walking towards him.
No, it should be said that Cheng Jiao is not that big, and he will not stand up in front of Cai Ze, nor will he be like pouring clear water on Cai Ze to make him a little more sober.
"Son of Heaven?"
Cai Ze asked in a daze, and then he lost all his energy and passed out, lying on the broken tiles and debris on the ground.
Chen Xuan glanced at Cai Ze lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved the old man's life.
He nodded to Ying Zheng again, indicating that Cai Ze was fine and he could just deal with Cheng Jiao without any worries.
After all, when Cheng Jiao was just born, Chen Xuan had the intention to kill him. If it weren't for Ying Zheng's obstruction and the guarantee of the enlightened beast energy, Chen Xuan would never have kept this thing until now.
In other words, the family affection around Ying Zheng was shattered by Chen Xuan, the historical trend, and that person, leaving only Cheng Jiao as the only one left.
Otherwise, even now, Chen Xuan would be beaten to death by this thing.
Something has happened now. Although it is not as serious as the rebellion in the future, the demolition of the palace is not much different from rebellion.
Even though Cheng Jiao is only four years old now, the power he displays is something that no one in this world can achieve.
It is really like an ancient ferocious beast, rampant and brutal, leaving no grass growing wherever it goes.
Seeing that Chen Xuan nodded to him, Ying Zheng stopped asking about Cai Ze behind him and looked forward to Cheng Jiao.
Cheng Jiao no longer looks like his original self. He has completely transformed into a ferocious beast, an enlightened beast Luwu.
Cheng Jiao, who had been calling him "Brother", did not recognize Ying Zheng when he stood in front of him.
He just roared, ran, and then pounced on Ying Zheng viciously, without any mercy or holding back.
"Cheng Jiao, what are you doing?!" Ying Zheng wasn't afraid, and seemed unaffected by the warmth around Cheng Jiao. He frowned and lightly scolded, "Why don't you change back quickly? Do you want me to do it myself?"
It was not known whether his rationality was completely exhausted, but Cheng Jiao ignored Ying Zheng's words and pounced on him viciously.
Then Chen Xuan slapped him into the ground and he couldn't move.
The soldiers who had just been knocked away by Cheng Jiao also climbed up, knelt on the ground, and praised in unison: "This humble general pays homage to the emperor. Long live the emperor!"
Ying Zheng didn't pay much attention to it. He just waved his hand, signaling them to get up, and then ordered: "Take Prime Minister Cai back and order the imperial physician to treat him immediately."
After that, he stopped asking questions and lifted Cheng Jiao up in the air. He watched Cheng Jiao waving his claws in the air, and his nine heads roared from time to time.
It's really like a wild beast, without any rationality, just showing its teeth.
"You don't even listen to your brother?!" Ying Zheng shouted again.
After all, he still didn't want to beat Cheng Jiao to death. After all, this man was his brother, Ying Zheng, and he had been raised by his side since he was a child.
If the killing really happened, the one who would be most reluctant would be Ying Zheng.
Family affection, a luxury among royal nobles, has already given Ying Zheng a taste of sweetness. He has already given up a lot, and if he gives up this last bit, Ying Zheng will definitely not be happy.
Fortunately, Cheng Jiao also showed some reaction. It was not known whether it was because Ying Zheng scared him or Chen Xuan increased his control. Cheng Jiao, who was originally noisy, was no longer noisy.
Just like a frightened little animal, a hint of fear also appeared on Cheng Jiao's face.
It was not so much Ying Zheng’s words that worked, but rather Chen Xuan’s intimidation that worked.
"Zheng boy, I don't have any way to deal with this." Chen Xuan's dragon head was full of solemnity.
Cheng Jiao really cannot die now. His current role is just a mascot, something that binds the bottom line in Ying Zheng's heart.
Chen Xuan was not sure what Ying Zheng would become if Cheng Jiao died, but it would be truly terrifying if Ying Zheng's mentality completely lost all trace of life.
Even though Chen Xuan wanted to create a god, he still wanted to leave some humanity in Ying Zheng, otherwise it would be irresponsible to the Qin Dynasty and to his own life.
The original intention was to let Ying Zheng live longer, to extend the life of the Qin Dynasty and Chen Xuan. If Ying Zheng was really made into a complete god, then the only thing that would be brought to the entire Qin Dynasty would be terror and oppression.
This oppression was not only directed at the ruling class below Ying Zheng, but also affected the people at the bottom.
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