"You might die if you follow me."
Outside Haozhou City, Zhu Chongba was holding a bowl of food and looked up at the people in front of him. The man was dressed like a prince, but there was no contempt in his eyes like the Mongolians looked at the Hans.
There is only one indescribable thing.
"Sir, in this troubled world, it doesn't matter whether you die or not, we are not afraid!"
"Aren't you afraid of rebellion?"
"Don't be afraid! As long as you speak, sir, we will rebel with you!"
After looking at him for a long time, the man dressed as a prince nodded: "Okay, my name is Xu Zhiyan. From today on, you can follow me."
"What's your name?"
"Our name is Zhu Chongba."
