First Emperor's Tomb

Fang Yuan topped up a hundred yuan for the phone number that looked like a scam yet seemed to be some sort of medium.

"Next, let's wait and see if the First Emperor of Qin will really lead a hundred thousand troops here."

Fang Yuan put away his phone and looked at Ji Yueyi.

"Don't you consider what if something goes wrong?" Ji Yueyi shook her head slightly.

"Don't worry." Fang Yuan's tone was very calm, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

"Oh, there's one more thing..."

Ji Yueyi took a deep breath and said, "Last night, Xu Shu and the other girl seemed to have been summoned by the police, probably to inquire about you."

"Yeah, I expected that. After all, I didn't hide anything at the time." Fang Yuan had an indifferent expression. "You don't need to worry about this. They can't do anything to me."

"As long as you're prepared." Ji Yueyi finally felt relieved.