"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"
Li Xuan looked slightly surprised as he gazed towards the north. He had never expected that Dasiming would hide such a thing here.
This place was going to be somewhat troublesome.
"This location is rather sensitive," Li Lexing said with a slight smile as he stood with his hands clasped behind his back. "However, as long as you don't go deep into the mausoleum for the time being, there shouldn't be much of a problem."
Li Xuan pondered for a moment, "The problem isn't big, but we still need to make some preparations. Later, our ancestor might accompany me to Putuo Mount."
"Putuo Mount?"
Li Lexing's eyebrows rose slightly. He knew that Putuo Mount was the sacred place of that Bodhisattva.
"Are you sure, Li Xuan? You and Buddhism are sworn enemies."
"As long as the interests align, even sworn enemies can become friends."
