Obviously!
This was King of Han starting the relocation as soon as he realized there was no way to withstand the Qin Army.
"Historically."
"The Six States nobles were the main force opposing Qin. To muster their armies, they needed not just reputation but gold and silver. Clearly, besides their own family wealth, the royal vaults were a crucial part."
"Damn."
"Could it be this Han vault has already been completely cleared out?"
Zhao Feng cursed inwardly.
Then kept going deeper.
At a glance.
Another empty space, and from the dust patterns on the floor, it was obvious there used to be plenty of boxes here.
"Damn, did I get my hopes up for nothing?"
Zhao Feng cursed under his breath.
Kept on deeper.
This vault was enormous, but looking around, almost everything had been taken.
Soon Zhao Feng made it to the deepest part of the vault.
Just as he stepped inside—
Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.
And he sensed a strange aura as well.
What he saw—
