[JX3] Reborn: Rain Falling Across the Vast Sky (Mao Mao Yu)

During the An Lushan Rebellion, disaster struck the Central Plains. As the Valley of Evil and the Haoran Alliance fought on the battlefield for the fate of the Tang Empire, the Haoran Alliance's young leader was there among them. Outside the Wolf Fang Army camp, the corpse of the Valley of Evil's young master hung high, swaying in the merciless winter wind. Mu Xuanying could never forget how Mo Yu died beneath a rain of arrows while protecting him, nor could he forget the sight of blood staining those snow-white robes and armor that day. Holding Mo Yu's already rigid, ice-cold body in his arms, Mu Xuanying looked at the peaceful face that seemed almost asleep. Amid the bloody light and clashing blades, he closed his eyes. What did national duty matter? What did righteousness matter? The moment he saw that scene, Mu Xuanying cast it all aside. But why, when he awoke again, had he been given the chance to start over? What choice should the young leader of the Haoran Alliance make this time? How can he protect that pure place of falling rain in his heart, without sacrificing the vast righteousness he stands for? So I decided to start a new story first after all. I'm still stuck on the Daoji story, TAT. I'm a regular on Wangtong's Third Server,