In the autumn of Lingqi, troubled times are coming.
Is it a restart of prosperity in the prosperous times, or a precursor to disaster in the apocalypse?
The traces of the immortal in the painting disappeared, the figure of the king in the clouds disappeared, and the chants of the gods in the dream disappeared. In the end, I was left alone to walk a long road and witness a period of time.
Mission: The past should not be forgotten
