"I will never surrender! Don't waste your efforts." Sitting in the cell, with a face full of beard, Ying An spoke without looking up when he heard the creaking sound of the door opening.
No one responded. Only then did he lift his head and saw a small prison guard bringing him food, feeling an inexplicable sense of discomfort in his heart.
He was unwilling to betray his country, even less his royal clan, after all, his surname was Ying, and his name was Ying An! He was a member of the Great Qin Empire's royal family and could never surrender.
The prison guard didn't speak either, just laid the food one by one on the table, whose abundance made Ying An extremely repulsed.
Such an extravagant and licentious country, wasting all its energy on eating, how could it possibly be truly powerful? It was just temporarily successful, but ultimately, victory still belonged to the Great Qin Empire.
