"So Xiang Yu obtained the legacy left behind by Emperor Qin Ying Zheng?"
Fatty Xia shook his head and said,
"From what I know, no. Xiang Yu merely broke through some of the mechanisms around the outer perimeter of the imperial mausoleum and barely escaped. At the time, his martial path had not yet reached its peak. He only obtained three treasures and several manuals of divine arts from that mausoleum. One of those treasures was the Thirteenth Bronze Figure."
Tong Lie finally felt relieved. As long as it was not Emperor Qin Ying Zheng's mausoleum, things would be much easier to handle. After all, Emperor Qin's Mausoleum was known as a forbidden zone of life. He would not rashly charge into it.
"So the Thirteenth Bronze Figure is in Xiang Yu's hands?
But I just thought of a question. I do not know whether it will become reality. Can you answer it?"
"Go on."
Fatty Xia's interest was also piqued. Tong Lie was not the sort to let his head heat up and believe whatever others said. In fact, it had already been clear before that he was not someone who could be casually manipulated.
Previously, Tong Lie had displayed more of his domineering nature in martial arts. Yet now, in terms of thought as well, he was no fool.
"I was thinking: since Emperor Qin Ying Zheng used the Twelve Bronze Figures and the Terracotta Warriors to set up a grand formation, transcending alongside his trusted subordinates, then when he left, might he have taken the Twelve Bronze Figures with him and departed the Divine Land?
If that is truly the case, then even if I obtain the Thirteenth Bronze Figure, I fear I still cannot use it as a medium to communicate with the Twelve Bronze Figures