"Holy... Shit...… "
Seeing the face below, he could help but to say those words.
The previous painful memories were still crystal clear, tat blood corpse had appeared once more right in front of himself, he had came too suddenly.
I seems that his range of activity wasn't that small, it wasn't just around Emperor Qinshihuang's Mausoleum Site Muzeum.
It should had been so, it was impossible for the audiences in Shaanxi to organize an audience gathering and headed to Emperor Qinshihuang's Mausoleum Site Museum to pay their tribute as the Chinese race and coincidentally got annihilated as a group.
Furthermore, it had appeared over here right now, this had also proved the monk's earlier words were definitely wrong, he was full, that's why he spat the four of them out, if he was full, why didn't he curl in a corner to slowly digest all the life force instead of running around?
