"Strange, my Fiery Golden Eyes didn't detect any cracks here,"
"Little ghost, you really know how to seize any opportunity. You found such a small crack. Fatty is impressed."
Looking at the gap, which was smaller than his eyes, Fatty couldn't help but sigh with emotion at Taro.
"Uncle Fatty, I am a soul, so I can pass through. However, even if I pass, I won't be able to get out, and it's even more terrifying on the other side."
Taro's ethereal voice echoed.
In the end, this guy was still a child.
"Boss, how do we get in?"
Fatty looked at Zhang Tian. Such a small crack, even a fly would have trouble getting through.
"Just break it open."
Hu Bayi glared at Fatty. Why was this guy being so slow-witted at a time like this?
"Break... break it open?"
Fatty's lips twitched.
But the next moment, Zhang Qilin swung his fist with great force, and a powerful explosion sound erupted from where he struck.
If the animal with the strongest attack power in the world were a mantis shrimp, then the force released by Zhang Qilin's fist would be equivalent to that of a mantis shrimp.
"Holy moly, is this the explosive power a fist can unleash?"
Looking at the nearly one-meter-deep fist-shaped crater before them, Wu Tianzhen and the other two finally witnessed what true strength was for the first time.
If Zhang Tian's sorcery was not intuitive, then Zhang Qilin's punch had definitely broadened their horizons.
"This is the Fatty of the future."
Wang Banyue swallowed his saliva, his eyes filled with admiration.
As Zhang Qilin continuously punched his way through, a small path was created by his fists.
Taro's mouth was agape.
He didn't know what to say.
"As expected of second brother, a true whirlwind young man."
Fatty looked at Zhang Qilin's whistling fist wind and couldn't help but exclaim.
"What whirlwind young man, Fatty, your word choice is quite strange. Let's go, let's go in first."
Zhang Tian said, taking the lead.
"So amazing. If this is the case, those older brothers and sisters will be able to find peace."
Taro muttered and quickly followed.
At this moment, on the scene.
[Holy cow, did Zhang Tian just knock out the British royal princess?]
[What a pity, she was a princess, and a young one at that. He didn't seize the opportunity.]
[Seriously, can't your focus be more normal? Those hundreds of bottles of elixirs, holy cow, did you see them before? One elixir was auctioned for tens of millions, even hundreds of millions.]
[Right. If it were now, the value would only be higher. After all, resources were scarce back then, and now they are even scarcer. Moreover, the money back then is not the same as the money now.]
[I predict that after this live broadcast, Zhang Tian and his team will not only be safe but will also be awarded, and many international tycoons will come to visit!]
[Brother, there's no need to guess. When an umbrella sells for a hundred thousand, the rain won't stop. When someone holds something that others desperately desire, it no longer matters what that thing is.]
[If only I could have a youth-preserving elixir.]
A rich woman sighed, looking at the screen.
[If I had a healing elixir, would my father's cancer be cured...]
A middle-aged man murmured.
[If I had a Qi-gathering elixir, would I become rich?]
A cleaning lady at the very back muttered.
Unfortunately, these were all "ifs."
At this moment, in the British royal palace.
Looking at the screen, Nanxi and her group of daughters fell silent.
After a long time.
[Grandmother, that... you just gave up on such an opportunity?]
[Are you crazy? So many good things, and some elixirs even grant eternal youth. What a pity.]
[Right. If we had seized the opportunity back then, maybe we could have gotten a few elixirs.]
[Grandmother, do you know the contact information of the person you collaborated with? I think we can cooperate deeply with him, and you might even be able to extend your lifespan.]
A group of noblewomen looked at Nanxi, chattering incessantly. The entire room was like a bustling marketplace.
"Even if I knew, they wouldn't help us."
"Moreover, at that time, I had no ability to ask him for anything else. What's more, I didn't even know such things existed."
"If I had known, do you think I would still be sitting here? I also regret why I didn't cooperate deeply back then. With my beauty, but it's all too late."
Nanxi's aged voice echoed.
A group of people sighed.
"Grandmother, it's not your fault. Since that's the case, to use the words of Xia Guo, it's destiny."
As one woman spoke, the others said no more.
And in Xia Guo, internally.
Inside a mansion.
A group of hidden tycoons from Xia Guo were watching the program.
When they learned the inside information and knew that the live broadcast was not fake but real, they gathered immediately.
"What should we do? Should we cooperate? Seek a few secret manuals from Chairman Zhang? The world will change in the future. If we don't take the first step, money will just be a number in the future."
Ma Teng adjusted his glasses, his horse-like face looking serious.
"But, the Nine Gates Group is no worse than your Penguin Group, and my Aba Group can't catch up to their Nine Gates Group. In that case, he doesn't lack money at all."
"What do we have to exchange?"
Ma Duo looked at Ma Teng, her voice not loud.
But at this moment, the living room fell into deathly silence.
Even these two top figures had no leverage, let alone the others.
"Alas, the era will undergo a revolution. If we cannot convert our resources, it will be difficult to advance."
"I have an idea. We can trade shares and get the items first."
"Then we'll open ancient martial arts schools. Private ancient martial arts schools will always recoup their costs."
Ma Teng said again.
The tycoons seemed to have reached a consensus in an instant.
And just as they were contemplating, in the screen.
Zhang Tian and his group, relying on Zhang Qilin's fists to clear the path, had already reached the depths of the crack.
When the last wall was smashed open, a space appeared before them.
In the dark space, rows of stone statues were neatly arranged.
The statues were small, about a meter tall. They looked like warriors, gazing forward.
"What is that?"
Following the beam of the flashlight, Wu Tianzhen saw those stone statues.
"Yong."
Zhang Tian uttered a single word.
"Yong?"
Wu Tianzhen and the others were all confused.
What was Yong?
"The ancients believed that by making statues and clay figures of people, they would protect their tombs from evil spirits and foreign enemies."
"Just like the First..."
Zhang Tian stopped mid-sentence. The Terracotta Army of Qin Shi Huang had not yet been unearthed, and if he mentioned it, wouldn't he slip up?
"It's like your soldiers, protecting your tomb."
Zhang Tian corrected himself.
"So, does that mean these stone statues are actually made from people?"
Wang Banyue exclaimed.
"Logically, they should be."
Zhang Tian said calmly.
For a moment, the surroundings seemed to fall silent, and everyone was lost in thought.
First the Star Chain Coffin, then the hanged corpses, and now they've made these tomb figures. What exactly is Xu Fu trying to do?