The wind from the northwest was strong, carrying wind and sand blowing on Lu Nanqing's face.
The horses neighed.
Lu Nanqing didn't know how long he could hold on.
The destruction of the Lu family, the Northwest Military Camp was just the tip of the iceberg.
Bai Ze, Xiao Yihan, Ye Lan, Ye Lan...
"Nan Qing, I'm here to help you."
I, I, I, I, the copywriter is useless...
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Male protagonist? Guess
The author loves bloodshed and memory killing
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