C1518 Even an Ant Could Live on Its Own

On the southern outskirts of Jingdu, in the hall of a courtyard house, Xiao Lang was sitting in the middle of the hall with his eyes narrowed. There was a huge plaque on top of his head. On the plaque, there were three big words written in a flamboyant manner: Juyi Hall!

Every person had a dream of Water Margin when they were young, and Xiao Lang was no exception