Under the moonlight on a clear night in the old days, Yongyi raised an army to fight against the Yuchi clan, and ended up splattering the palace with blood with a glass of dove wine.
"One day, I will trample on Yuchi's corpse and return my Xie family's great power!"
Unexpectedly, even if he returned to the country again, his pride would be gone. Alone and independent.
"If I weren't born in Yuchi, you wouldn't be a Xie clan, that's a good thing."