"Why can't ordinary people be the masters of the country?" The old man said solemnly: "Why can't we, the Daxia people, be the masters of the country!"

"In my country, Daxia, there is no emperor!"

"But my Daxia arrow is thousands of meters long. Once it shoots out, it soars up to nine heavens, penetrates the four seas, and spans thousands of miles. One arrow can destroy a city, or even a country!"

Hearing this, the First Emperor breathed rapidly. He seemed to see the giant arrow pointing straight into the sky on the Great Steel Wall again!

That is a giant arrow that even the Qin Dynasty has never possessed!

The old man continued: "Your Qin armor swept across the six kingdoms, and your foot soldiers are unparalleled."

"But I have troops in Daxia who can fly into the sky and escape to the earth. They can soar like a goshawk and cross a thousand miles in half an hour. How about the vast Qin Dynasty? They can cross it in two hours and fall from the sky like a man from heaven descending to earth."

"I, the general of Daxia, live in the camp and can command thousands of soldiers to kill the enemy outside the Great Wall. Everyone can transmit messages thousands of miles away, and communication is unhindered."

"As long as I sit in my room, I can see across China with my eyes, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and look down on the world like a bird."

"We, the people of Great Xia, sit in the hall, our eyes can break through the sky, ride on the divine boat, soar up, be adjacent to the Moon Palace, and look down on the common people!"

"Does the 240-mile Qin Great Wall dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the 36,000-mile Steel Great Wall?"

"This is all achieved little by little by the ordinary people of our country, and it is the blood and sweat of our 140 million people in the country!"

"Not made by an emperor!"

"Common people, why can't you be the masters of your own country?"

"Why are the 140,000 grassroots people no match for you, the emperor of the ages? Why do we have to kneel down and worship you!"

"It is said that the emperor does things every year, but can't this world belong to the common people for once?"

The old man’s voice is deafening!

He is asking questions for the 140,000,000 grassroots people, he is asking questions for the grassroots people of 5,000 years, and he is asking questions for those tired bones!

Ask this one emperor through the ages!

The thousand-mile lion looked up to the sky and roared behind the old man!

Among the fragments of the dragon chair, the First Emperor's aura was completely disordered. He knew that what the old man said was true.

His eyes were confused.

"A common man can also be the master of his own country?"

"This world is supposed to be a world for ordinary people?"

"How can a country without an emperor... be like this?"

After being silent for a long time, the First Emperor slowly raised his head and said with a bitter look on his face: "So, Gu, the emperor of the ages, is actually a sinner of the ages?"

"The magnificent Qin that was created by single-minded efforts turned out to be...a ridiculously backward country?"

Those words were simply more painful than killing the First Emperor.
Chapter completed!