When Liu Che woke up again, he felt that the wound on his abdomen no longer hurt, and he seemed to be standing, looking at the situation in front of him in confusion.
I saw a young woman standing next to me. The woman was holding a man with a sturdy figure and a strong back. Next to him was an old man with gray hair and two middle-aged men. He was holding a long sword, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at a woman wearing red silk satin...