Upon waking up, Yao Qichen's soul traveled to Fengtian City in 1904.
Looking at the thick braid on his back, he was confused, where did it come from?
Yao Qichen still hasn't figured out what's going on.
I saw a Japanese ronin bullying Chinese people on the street.
I don't care how I traveled through time.
For now, let's beat this little Baga first.
PS: I am a new author with limited writing skills, so please be lenient.
