On the main battlefield, the situation was gradually becoming clear.
Meanwhile, Zhou Cang had led the Wind Cavalry to stealthily approach the altar from the flank.
The Soldier Terracotta Warriors on the front line only had eyes for Xiao Jing and paid no mind to Zhou Cang's movements. This allowed his plan to proceed with exceptional smoothness.
The closer he got to the altar, the more Zhou Cang could feel its awe-inspiring might and magnificence!
The higher he climbed, the more he felt as if the altar could truly connect with the 'will of heaven'. The sense of boundless antiquity was indescribable...
'This is truly a creation of the tyrannical Qin. It's just too breathtaking...'
Zhou Cang averted his gaze and prepared to step forward, but just then...
"Who goes there?!"
The Soldier Terracotta Warriors guarding the altar spotted Zhou Cang and roared, sounding the alarm.
At this moment, however, they were clearly unable to stop him.
