After Ye Wushang died in battle against the Demon God Emperor, every warrior in the Temple Alliance wore white mourning bands and hempen mourning clothes for him. It was also because of that battle that the Warrior Temple's standing within the Alliance rose sharply. Unfortunately, in the past hundred years, the Warrior Temple had never produced another genius like Ye Wushang.
This was Long Haochen's first time seeing Ye Wushang's statue. His appearance was nowhere near as remarkable as his fame; he looked like an ordinary man. The statue depicted Ye Wushang holding a sword across his chest, faintly radiating an air of dominance that looked down upon all directions.
However, after watching for only a short while, Long Haochen gently shook his head.
Xu Zhongliang's expression changed. "Squad Leader Long, what are you..."
Long Haochen sighed. "It is a pity about this statue. It fails to carve out Senior Ye Wushang's Sword Intent, leaving it as nothing more than a lifeless object."
In truth, this statue of Ye Wushang was already the work of a master. But Long Haochen had seen something better. At the end of the first floor of the Eternal Tower, the statue of Elek the Eternal Slumber Calamity, the Necromancer Saint Law God, had left an overwhelming impression on him. It perfectly recreated the powerful aura of a magic god, even displaying his expression and intent. It was like a real person. Compared to that, this statue of Ye Wushang naturally fell far short.
The favorable impression Xu Zhongliang had just formed vanished at Long Haochen's words. He said in a deep voice, "Squad Leader Long, please do not pass judgment on the statue of the Warrior Temple's hero. Otherwise, even if you are a Demon Hunter, I will challenge you to defend the Warrior