It took Qin Ye several deep breaths to quell the stirring waves of excitement in his heart.

How significant would this contingency plan be to spur the developments in Hell?

At the very least, he would no longer be concerned about having nothing to trade when he opens up the sea port after the upcoming spring festival.

He gazed deeply at the two words, Longxing Temple, before turning to the rest of the treasure of the former era.

This underworldly iteration of the Longxing Temple was larger by orders of magnitude in comparison with the one back in the mortal realm. And what was even more shocking was the fact that there were tens of thousands of carved sculptures of military generals and warriors displayed in the grand courtyard in the Longxing Temple!

They were all constructed out of the same material and equipped with Ming Dynasty armour. Their bodies were sculpted with the exact same pose, with their left arms holding up a bow and their right arms drawing the bowstring!

Thousands of sculptures formed a majestic square formation. It was exquisite and lifelike, almost as though they would all come to life in the very next second. In fact, even though they were mere sculptures, Qin Ye could sense an air of murderous intent emanating from them.

“What’s that?” He frowned.

“Heh--...” The Harken chuckled softly. Then, with the quick flick of its tail, a wisp of its Yin energy took the shape of an evil ghost and rushed forward.

At once, the sculptures… sprung into action!

Kkkrrr… They all looked over, and the tip of the arrows immediately locked onto the invading wisp of Yin energy. A split...