Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

"What!?"

Feng Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up abruptly.

"Who did you say is missing!?"

"Qin Yu, Lin Qingxue, Han Jinlong."

Feng Qingyang felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, his legs went weak, and he slumped into his office chair, almost passing out before he could catch his breath.

Feng Qingyang clutched his chest, his eyes glazed over, slumped in his office chair for a long while before he came to his senses. He forced himself to sit up, his voice trembling slightly as he asked:

"How...how did they disappear?"

Li Zheng briefly recounted what had happened.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingyang's eyes immediately turned serious, and he murmured:

"They most likely triggered the restrictions within the tomb and were teleported to other secret realms."

"Principal Feng, what should we do now?"

"If even you can't detect the restrictions on this tomb, my going there will be useless. Perhaps only a Martial Venerable level expert could possibly break it."

"Martial Lord!?"

Upon hearing this, Li Zheng's face immediately showed disbelief.

There are very few Martial Venerable Realm experts in the entire Great Xia Dynasty. They are all terrifying beings second only to the Human Emperor, second only to one person and above ten thousand others.

Even though their Imperial Capital University is the top university in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, it would be extremely difficult to persuade a Martial Venerable to come out of seclusion.

Feng Qingyang was clearly aware of the difficulty in getting the Martial Venerable to come to his aid.

His expression showed some hesitation, but he finally gritted his teeth and made the decision:

"If these little guys still don't believe me at all after another hour, I will write to the Emperor and ask for his help."

……

at the same time,

At this moment, the Qin Emperor was still intently watching a female teacher's lecture video.

However, the male students in the classroom were quite mischievous and would often touch and grope the female teacher, laughing and joking.

The female teacher was very annoyed by this, but there was nothing she could do. She could only express her dissatisfaction with interjections like "um" and "ah".

Seeing the scene before him, the Qin Emperor was filled with regret.

He had three thousand concubines before and after his birth, how come he never thought of this kind of play!

Meanwhile, Qin Yu was still trying his best to stand up despite the immense pressure from above.

After a period of hard work, he has gradually mastered the knack and begun to understand how to use his mental strength to resist this invisible pressure.

He felt his mental energy had reached its limit, as if any further pressure would cause it to tear apart instantly.

But at the same time, I felt a different kind of unusual pleasure, as if my mental energy was being constantly condensed and sublimated.

At this moment, his body had changed from lying completely on the ground to kneeling on one knee, but it looked like it would take a long time before he could stand up completely.

The Emperor Qin glanced at him and said indifferently:

"Boy, this remnant of my soul can't last much longer. It will probably dissipate in about an hour."

"And if you are still unable to stand up when I am about to disappear, this opportunity will be lost to you."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

But he knew that it was precisely at times like these that he couldn't rush things, lest all his previous efforts be in vain.

So he had no choice but to take a deep breath and continue to diligently cultivate his mental strength.

Soon, half an hour passed.

The Emperor Qin, who was watching a video of a female teacher giving a lesson, had a slight thought, then chuckled and looked at Qin Yu, saying:

"Boy, the little girl beside you has successfully seized the opportunity that I bestowed upon her."

You mean Xiaoxue!?

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu's expression immediately lit up with joy.

As a result of this oversight, the mental strength he had painstakingly cultivated developed a slight flaw, and was instantly overwhelmed by this overwhelming pressure once again.

With a 'thud', the body that had been kneeling on one knee was now completely sprawled on the ground again.

"Holy crap!???"

Qin Yu was so angry that he wanted to curse in his heart, and he even began to curse Qin Huang's ancestors for eighteen generations, complaining that he was trying to distract him.