After 617 years, the Wentian Dynasty finally became a thing of the past.
After decades of wars and disputes, a new dynasty was established. No matter how high-spirited the founder of this new dynasty was, and what kind of story there would be about him, this was ultimately a matter of the future.
And in an unknown mountain village, an old woman dressed as a peasant woman was sewing something under the lamp. Children beside her were making noises, asking her to tell some stories.
The peasant woman put down her work, rubbed her temples, stared at the bean-like lights, and spoke.
"Good boy, grandma will tell you the story of our ancestors..."