"I wouldn't have realized it if my brother hadn't told me. It's really bad."
Grayson Ying pulled up his third nephew Ying Jianglu and bowed to the First Emperor.
"After three years, I will have to trouble you to clean up the mess for us. Goodbye, brother."
Grayson Ying did not give the gloomy-faced Ying Jianglu a chance to speak and dragged him away. The First Emperor's angry roar came from behind the two of them.
"I haven't agreed yet!"
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