C37 Thousands of Years in the Past!
On the bustling streets of the capital, Han Binn moved swiftly, his figure a blur until he stopped before a grand mansion.
Two stoic guards stood at the entrance, their gazes fixed ahead, beneath a door plaque emblazoned with three golden characters: General's Mansion.
After a moment's thought, Han Binn slipped into the garb of a commoner and, with a flicker, soared into the General's Mansion
