A Breathtaking Shot

If he hadn't been forced into a corner, Fan Xian would not have thought to use the chest. When he followed the Emperor to Dong Mountain to worship heaven, he had thought the Emperor had set up a ploy to play with people. Thus, he had left the chest on the boat.

The chest had always been surrounded by the 130,000 liang of silver. It had been lying exposed in the main fall in the Hua Garden in Suzhou, welcoming the gazes of all those who passed by. The Emperor and Chen Pingping lost a great deal of sleep thinking about this chest. No one had expected that Fan Xian would so boldly choose such a position. The most dangerous place was the safest place.

Currently, he was headed up the mountain. He knew that in this unfair battle, his biggest advantage was that Yan Xiaoyi had no idea what kind of weapon he was using and no knowledge of terrifying fire-powder weapons.