Cheng Yaojin!
He stood nearly two meters tall, with a robust frame, clad in bronze armor, wielding a long axe. He appeared fierce and intimidating, but before the Twelve Ancestor Witches, he trembled like a frightened chick, his face full of fear.
"Who... who are you?"
Cheng Yaojin stammered, while the Twelve Ancestor Witches stared at him curiously, this guy is so weak...
At this moment, Qin Jun waved his hand, and a streak of light entered Cheng Yaojin's forehead, containing some information about the Great Qin Heavenly Court and the Primordial situation. He was too lazy to explain, this was more direct.
"Another lucky one summoned across time by His Majesty?" Torch Dragon asked curiously.
The fact that Qin Jun could pluck beings from different times to cultivate them was no secret and widely spread in the Great Qin Heavenly Court.
Some even speculated that those chosen beings had all experienced a life of glory.
