"You really think this happened?"
"What do you think?"
"..."
Wen Yan was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say for a moment.
He suddenly felt the immense pressure of the Guanzhong commandery branch, especially if they encountered uneducated leadership, who might directly assign two individuals with mortal hatred in their past to the same unit to work.
Wouldn't that just intensify the conflict?
Like the situation at Mount Li, keeping that Bronze Chariot in Guanzhong commandery, if some guy got heated and decided to drive the Emperor Qin's Bronze Carriage near Mount Li for a spin, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Wen Yan somewhat understood why those ancient relics found it hard to adapt to modern times. He was barely able to keep up with the changes of the era and couldn't immediately think of how to handle the hidden conflicts of this new age.
