The bronze coin rolled and landed on the ground at the crossroad, spinning continuously. The power of countless lost souls here had not yet faded, and it began to activate the meaning attached to this Qin Banliang coin.
Wen Yan's strong innate affinity made it extremely easy to activate this significance when using such things, bypassing many prerequisites.
Coupled with the guiding of the Everbright Lamp, in an instant, the Qin Banliang spun and emitted a faint light. Through the square hole in the center of the coin, on the other side of the hole, a new road appeared.
This road grew longer and wider, from nothing to something.
Gradually, an additional road appeared silently at the crossroad.
Wen Yan looked at this road, feeling it was somewhat different, not the familiar wide and smooth concrete road with curbs.
This road was merely a dirt path, somewhat uneven, as if it had never been rolled by a steamroller.
