The vast Warriors Pavilion was like a large labyrinth; a moment of carelessness could have you lost within it.
Si Chu held Mingshu's hand tightly, looking back at her, "Stay close to me."
Mingshu nodded her head and began to observe her surroundings attentively.
It must be said, the variety of weapons here was truly diverse; there were quite a few that she had never seen before.
"To be able to collect so many weapons, King Zhou is really quite remarkable."
Si Chu's expression remained calm, his tone indifferent, "In his early years, he could barely be considered a character, and indeed he did quite a few practical things for the people, but it's a pity that in his later years, he became senile and decrepit, fooled by some magicians, obsessed with the pursuit of something called 'Eternal Life.'"
Mingshu shook her head with a sigh, "Where in this world is there such a thing as Eternal Life? It's just a beautiful dream fabricated by people."
