"That year, the Great Wall collapsed, and countless abominations poured through Jianmen Pass. The empire was only moments away from ceasing to exist. Countless imperial soldiers were ready to give their lives, united in the face of national peril. The brave and righteous chose whether to stay or leave, their loyalty a testament to their devotion to the people. Yet though they wished to eliminate the calamity, they had no power to turn the tide. The abominations grinned with bared teeth. A river of blood stretched for a thousand miles, and the vast northern frontier turned from gray-yellow to crimson."
"What happened after that?"
"After that, one sword cleaved through all nine layers of Jianmen Pass, and from then on, no more abomination calamities came."
Luo Tianyi looked at the demonic eagle of Jianmen Pass on her arm and couldn't help sighing.
"Why bring that up? There's nothing to eat at Jianmen Pass, so it has nothing to do with me."
