Qin Feiyang glanced at the emperor, then looked toward the courtyard not far away. The courtyard gate was open; the emperor had clearly been inside.
"What are you doing here?"
"Get out immediately. This is the last pure land I have left. I don't want anyone laying a finger on it—especially people like you!"
Qin Feiyang shouted.
The emperor raised his head to look at Qin Feiyang and said, "The entire world belongs to me. What right do you have to tell me to get out?"
"Ha ha…"
Qin Feiyang threw his head back in laughter and shook his head. "Looks like your conscience really is starting to bother you."
"What do you mean?"
The emperor arched a brow.
Qin Feiyang sneered. "Then tell me this: the world is so vast, yet you don't go anywhere else—why come here of all places? Are you here to repent? Or to atone for your sins?"
"Don't be so full of yourself."
