At the Beginning of the Game, I Am a Refugee, and I Will Slaughter a Thousand-Year-Old Family According to Their Genealogy.

In the last years of Emperor Yong's reign, more people died of hunger than in battle. Xu Cheng crawled out from the pile of corpses, with only half a life left in his pocket, and two bowls of gruel in front of him. Drink it and it will be the sword of the Platinum Army. If you don't drink it, it's just bones on the roadside. He picked up the bowl without hesitation. No one knew that this refugee, who couldn't even hold a knife firmly, would be named Xu in three years' time.