Forgotten Pathfinder
by Relegated Without Restraint
About This Novel
"This is Nai He. Separate the other side, and the city gates are forbidden to enter. You must bear the consequences." Above the dilapidated but still majestic city gate, there is a blue shirt, a fairy sword, and a pot of wine. Tens of thousands of troops are about to destroy the city. The green shirts on the top of the city are blowing in the wind. The green shirts are drinking with swords. "Nai He, Chen Xunyou."
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