At dusk, Shen Jinghua yawned lazily and looked towards the sunset.
Says: "A hero who has fought a hundred battles is dying, and gentleness will never go anywhere."
Standing on the Zuige Tower and looking at the river, he couldn't help but sigh. The young hero looked like the water of Taihu Lake. Under this calm water surface, there are turbulent undercurrents. Is there a person with amazing talent and talent who stirs up waves one after another on the calm lake surface, but cannot shake the entire lake? It is rare to see people like that who turn the river upside down. But today, there are some undercurrents, unwilling to be left alone, wanting to seize the opportunity to stir up a little storm and add a bit of color to the calm lake. I just don't know if there will be people like me this time who will compete with me in the arena.