Traveling through time as Lu Bu, he was struck by lightning as soon as he woke up. Ding Yuan and Hao Meng were discussing how to trick me outside the tent. I clenched my fists and wanted to make a move, but I held back. There are single-sided wooden stirrups hanging in the tent, and bamboo slips piled on the shelves. I turned over a page of Sun Tzu's Art of War and heard the messenger outside shouting: General He Jin summoned his adoptive father to the palace to discuss matters. I put down the bamboo slip: the opportunity has come.
