After Zuo Ci left, Chen Xi looked curiously at the lingering smoke, a special feeling rising within him. It seemed that such a method could indeed provide an easy escape.
Chen Xi did not enter the main hall of the Jingling Palace, simply standing outside for a look. There was no eerie feeling, but instead, a sense of involuntary reverence arose. It went without saying that the ancient craftsmen were incredibly capable. With just a rough description from Chen Xi, they were able to bring to life everything he requested.
["This will do. Regardless of whether these items are forgeries or not, as long as this glory continues to overshadow and prolong, it is enough."] Chen Xi thought silently. As long as one's wholehearted efforts were dedicated, the Military Spirit would gradually be forged.
