"What?"
"The Terracotta Warriors moved?"
There were many tourists at the Terracotta Warriors site, and Yun Mengxi's words were overheard by the people nearby, which immediately caused a burst of laughter. A middle-aged man even laughed and said, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, how could the Terracotta Warriors move?"
"Haha, if the Terracotta Warriors are moving, what about Emperor Qin Shi Huang?"
A young man teased, "Emperor Qin Shi Huang might have to come out and ask me for money..."
This remark led to another round of uproarious laughter.
What kind of temper did Yun Mengxi have?
How could she put up with this?
"Damn it!"
She flashed in front of the young man, grabbed his collar, and lifted him off the ground, cursing, "You son of a bitch, dare to mock me? Try saying it again, and see if I won't plant you into the ground with the Terracotta Warriors for company!"
The man's legs flailed, his face full of horror.