Bi Linglong was stupefied. What the hell was this idiot doing?! If these soldiers had any intelligence, wouldn’t they only get even angrier that someone was impersonating their emperor?

But something shocking happened. Thoe soldiers didn’t charge at them and cut them to pieces; rather, they calmly looked at Zu An. Confusion could even be seen on their faces, as if they were hesitating.

Zu An was actually quite nervous. Even though the Tai’e Sword was King Qin’s personal sword, and the Primordial Origin Sutra King Qin’s cultivation method, the terracotta soldiers might not be able to recognize those things. If he really had no choice, he would just purify them all with the Primordial Origin Sutra.

That was why Zu An had never been scared at all. This wasn’t even his first time dealing with such things. His Primordial Origin Sutra’s second layer granted him the ability to restrain all kinds of deceased existences.

Mi Li slowly took form by Zu An’s side. She stared coldly at the soldiers with her dignified gaze.

At first, the soldiers had only...