"What, he's from the Qin Dynasty?" Lin Qian's words had barely left his mouth when Zhou Yi'an abruptly stood up from his chair, looking incredulously at the former.
Not only him, but Fang Shuiwen and Yang Guixiang next to him were equally shocked, obviously not expecting such news.
Zhou Yi'an quickly followed up with a question, "Is this information accurate, where did you learn this from?"
"The information is of course accurate, as for where it comes from, I'd rather not say." Lin Qian looked at Zhou Yi'an and said seriously, "However, the three seniors must not interfere. I have my own plans."
The array virus had already completely spread throughout the cities of the Qin Dynasty, lying dormant within them, and with the ability to observe.
The Heavenly Art Department had sent a message; they had once seen Elder Eight in the Qin Dynasty territory, conversing happily with a prince, clearly one of their own.
