Xu Fu will never come back.

I, who clearly know all of this, have finally made all the preparations to leave after completing the construction of the palace for the emperor.

Because I really can't bear it anymore.

Walking on the bustling streets of Xianyang, I look around.

Under the broad daylight, there is no one in my eyes.

Their blood is the finest wine, and their bodies are fragrant delicacies.

As they pass by me, the tempting aroma brushes past my nostrils.

So I escaped from Xianyang.

Escaped from those dreadful palaces adorned with blood and flesh.

Escaped to the southern mountains south of Xianyang.

I have a way.

To completely destroy this mad emperor.