An army tempered through countless battles, its presence terrifying and killing intent soaring to the heavens.
With Qin Shi Huang's appearance, both the Terracotta Army and Meng Tian's group became completely different.
They gave off the impression that they would charge at Tang Luo without hesitation and fight him to the death.
This change was all because of that man in the Xuanjin imperial robe—Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng!
"You..." Tang Luo stared at the First Emperor, who looked slightly plump and fortunate, finding him somewhat familiar.
Qin Shi Huang also looked at Tang Luo in the sky.
"It's you!"
A second later, they recognized each other at the same time.
I've seen this person before!
That was right. Tang Luo and Qin Shi Huang had met once, in a sense.
During one mission, Tang Luo and the others had needed to defend Demon King City. It was originally supposed to be a "tower defense mission," but Tang Luo had turned it into an undercover mission.
Who would have thought that beside the Hero, there had also been a "sword spirit" lying in wait, intending to possess someone at the very end? Utterly despicable.
The Qin Shi Huang before him was that very "sword spirit."
Though he looked different, Tang Luo still recognized him. However, the feeling the two gave off was entirely different. How should he put it? That sword spirit had been rather obnoxious.
He acted however he pleased, like a brat whose nature had been completely unleashed.
The one before him, however, possessed the bearing of an emperor unparalleled through the ages.
He was completely different in public and private. It could not be called a split personality; it could only be said that emperors needed to relax too.
"Heh, that was merely an incarnation of my