"You doubt my identity?" Seeing Zhang Menglong's expression, which seemed to scrutinize him as a fraud, Ying Zheng was immediately displeased. He was, after all, the emperor of all ages, and such a look was simply an insult to him!
Others also glared at Zhang Menglong with angry expressions.
Ying Zheng's temper wasn't the best, and he often punished his subordinates on a whim. However, he was overall fair in rewards and punishments, and almost everyone here had been saved by him at some point, so saying they owed him their lives wasn't an exaggeration.
"Nonsense, when I was in college, I would frequently receive calls from several people claiming to be Emperor Qin Shi Huang," Zhang Menglong said disdainfully, "They said if I transferred 1000 RMB to them, Qin Shi Huang could summon his Terracotta Army to reclaim the world, and I could even become the State Preceptor!"
