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In the fog that shrouds the continent, who is playing the strings of fate? Who is writing the obscure words in the history books that have been covered in dust for thousands of years? Iron and blood, spears and bows, iron cavalry tearing apart the earth and rain of arrows filling the sky, who is stirring up the storm under the sword and playing with the heroes in the palm of their hands! "It's not me, I don't have you, don't talk nonsense!" Li Xiang waved his hand and took a step back: "I just want to be a quiet and peaceful man!"

How many secrets are hidden in the fog-shrouded continent? How many dangers are hidden in the starry night sky? How much bitterness is buried in the fragmented history? "Fuck me!" "I, Brian, just want to eat all over the world! Well, including you~" "Stop, don't run! I'll take a bite!"