Traveling through time to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he became an inconspicuous infantryman under Liu Bei's account. In front of Hulao Pass, the killing cries of the three heroes and Lu Bu had just dissipated. There is a secret war of power and a game of hearts and minds. "Mr. Xuande, what you lack is not destiny, but someone who knows what destiny looks like."
——And that person just arrived from eighteen hundred years later.
