Kai Huang

After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!

Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

After the tomb door of the First Emperor's Mausoleum, there was a wide burial path approximately twelve li long, leading directly to a deep vermilion city gate,


each side of the path stretched to forty-five zhang wide, allowing sixty chariots to pass abreast.


The entire path was constructed from Xuanqing Stone polished to a mirror-like smoothness; surprisingly, on both the left and right walls, and also above, were numerous relief murals scribing the life experiences of the First Emperor and the unification of the six states, with a grand and splendid aura.


What made Li Xuan secretly shudder was that dark mass of Terracotta Warriors ahead.


At a glance, Li Xuan noticed their numbers were at least three hundred thousand, and the chariots were as many as two thousand.


They densely covered this wide burial path, arranged in several hundred neat arrays.


Chapter 853: Unexpected