Time flew by in the blink of an eye.
Today was the day the Qin Kingdom's contingent was to set out for the Yaoyue Kingdom.
The Qin Kingdom's party consisted of more than five thousand people. About four thousand of them were experts who would actually be participating in the Southern Ten Nations Martial Tournament, while the rest were guards or family members.
The vast procession departed from the Qin Royal City, sent off by officials and cheered on by citizens lining the streets.
The Qin Kingdom truly lived up to its reputation as the wealthiest of the Southern Ten Nations. For this journey of over five thousand people, they had spent a fortune to build eight hundred Primordial Weapon War Chariots.
These Primordial Weapon War Chariots were not of a high grade—only Mortal Level, Lower Grade.
But...
Even the cheapest Mortal-Level Primordial Weapon was worth tens of millions of Gold Coins, and there were a full eight hundred of them here!
