Yet Qin Hu was certainly not the sort to sit around and wait for death. This was a blatant frame-up, and he was not going to let it rest.
Life itself was an endless struggle for survival. Just wait; not only would he survive, but he would also fight his way back to the Capital and settle scores with every single one of them.
"Qin An, how many silver notes did we bring when we left home?"
Chapter 490