Hacking and Slashing Starting from the Wrong Ground

"Where is this? Am I still alive?" Looking up at the surrounding pedestrians and buildings full of Western fantasy style, Han Xinggao fell into deep thought. "Time travel..." Murmured in a low voice. "I don't understand." Han Xing leaned against the wall and crouched down, listening blankly to the voices of passers-by, lowering his head and feeling a little confused. While he was thinking in a daze, his eyes suddenly darkened. When he looked up, he saw a giant luoli with two ponytails standing in front of him... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.