Refugees in a Chaotic Age: Surviving With My Sister

He was transported to a war-torn age with his fifteen-year-old sister.

No connections, no one to rely on, just one life and one spear.

Only after killing someone did he learn that each person he killed gave him a little more strength.

Along the way, he rescued a young master, who asked him to deliver a letter to the Wang family in Xuanyang Ward, Chang'an.

He risked his life to deliver it.

The steward took the token, returned the letter, and tossed him a few pieces of silver. "Thanks for your trouble."

Standing beneath the Wang family's grand gate, he finally understood. He wasn't a letter carrier at all, but an escort. Deliver the goods, take the money, and leave.

But he hadn't gone far when the Wang family was raided.

Portraits were plastered all over the city, searching for a letter carrier.

The real letter they'd refused was now tucked against his chest.