On the scroll, around the Bronze Soldier, there are strange black lines like webs, binding the Bronze Soldier. These black lines converge, forming a large "Imprint" character on the Bronze Soldier's abdomen.
This is exactly the Divine Sense Imprint that binds this Bronze Soldier Puppet. After thousands of years, the Divine Sense fluctuations are no longer as strong as they once were, yet it still might not be something Qin Yang can easily dispel with his current cultivation.
Back then, the cultivation of the one who imprinted this Bronze Soldier likely surpassed the Immortal Venerable Realm.
"No matter what, let's start trying to erase that Divine Sense Imprint."
Qin Yang was somewhat impatient to imprint his own Divine Sense onto this Bronze Puppet.
Buzz~!
Qin Yang closed his eyes, and from between his brows, a strand of Divine Sense surged out, entering the Divine Sense Imprint Space of the Bronze Soldier.
