"Your Majesty?"
Xu Yang's heart stirred.
The 'Your Majesty' these heroic spirits of the Qin army were referring to could only be Emperor Qin Shi Huang.
He asked tentatively, "General Meng, may I ask why His Majesty wishes to see me?"
The Captain of Tiger Corps counter-asked, "Isn't it you, Celestial Master Xu, who sought an audience with His Majesty?"
Xu Yang: "..."
That's true.
It seemed like it was him who took the initiative to come.
He stiffened his scalp and followed Captain Meng Fan of the Tiger Corps. Shortly, they arrived on a long bridge that spanned about ten miles over a silver river that cut across the entire plain.
Xu Yang released a wisp of his divine senses to probe the silver river.
However, as soon as his divine senses entered the silver river, they were instantly erased by a strange power.
Surprised, Xu Yang asked, "General Meng, is this river the same as the Heavenly River in the sky?"
