With this step, Luo Yuan stepped before the city gate.
Behind him was a field of soldier terracotta warrior shards.
Normally, these shards would recombine and restore as soldier terracotta warriors.
But without the Yin Soul, these warriors were nothing but empty shells, impossible to restore.
Seeing himself standing in front of the city gate, Luo Yuan could hardly believe his eyes.
A situation that was sure to lead to death was broken through like this, and he was just one step away from entering the city gate.
Excited, Luo Yuan turned back to look at Wang Yan, who had been following behind him.
But as he turned, Luo Yuan also saw the Venerable Ghost Valley and four other strong men flying in from the riverbank.
These five strong men rushed toward him swiftly, greed glistening in their eyes.
"Not good, they want to steal the Black Spear."
Luo Yuan was shocked, realizing the Black Spear had become a burden. He quickly tried to throw it to the ground.
