C383 Lu Xingchen and Xin Yi
Four hundred years ago, Lu Xingchen was not even ten years old.
At that time, the army was in chaos, and his family members were all dead. Corpses were strewn across the fields, and fresh blood dyed the entire clear river red.
Lu Xingchen stood in the middle of a pile of dead bodies as if he was a fool.
"You are Lu Xingchen?"
At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him
