Staring into Chen Xuan’s gaze, which seemed to pierce straight through to his soul, Qin Zheng felt as if he had been instantly transported from the warm Yujing Pavilion to the bone-chilling cold of the Antarctic.
Once upon a time, he had used that very same gaze on his own subordinates.
Those subordinates, men who wielded immense power across various provinces and cities, would break into a cold sweat and tremble with fear the moment he looked at them.
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