When Lin'an woke up, he was among the dead. His legs were numb but there were no wounds on his body. However, his clothes were wet with blood and rain and looked quite miserable. Before he could think about it carefully, someone ran up to him. After a whistle, a young man wearing black armor and ancient robes ran over from a distance. There was still blood on the young man's face, but there was some surprise in his eyes. As the young man approached, he heard the man call him "General!"
Intention: My charming ancestor