I, Qin Xiang, a twenty-six-year-old social worker, fell down due to hypoglycemia while traveling to Xi'an - and woke up like a terracotta warrior.
I couldn't move, couldn't speak, and everything was pitch black.
Good news: It is bound to the [Ten Thousand Warriors Chaozong] system.
Bad news: I am a figurine in an unopened underground area. No one visits, and I cannot absorb the power of faith.
Worse news: There was the sound of digging overhead—grave robbers were coming!
The system issues a novice task: scare off intruders.
But I can't even move a finger, so what can I do to scare people?
Just when the two tomb robbers walked up to me, the pottery figurine on my left that had been silent for two thousand years——
Its head moved on its own.
