If Xu Fu's means still belonged to exploiting loopholes, Chen Xiang's method of entry was even more astonishing and shocked those proud Qi Cultivators.
But of course, Chen Xiang wouldn't know the consequences his actions would have on those white-haired Qi Cultivators, he only knew that he was about to enter the Mausoleum, and inside lay what he desperately needed.
It was the material capable of forging through the Heavenly Stripes, it was his hope of saving his mother. The scenes on both sides kept receding, and Chen Xiang saw the vast numbers of Terracotta Warriors.
It was as if he witnessed the powerful army that had conquered the world, and the aura emanating from the Terracotta Warriors made him understand that these figurines were not devoid of life, their bodies harbored formidable souls.
