Roundabout

Dynasties changed and in the era of war and chaos, Chu was like a speck of dust, disappearing into history. When you open your eyes again, why are there so many tall buildings and the streets are filled with torrents of steel? Where is this? Is it the fairy world? Is it hell? Fear crawled all over Chu Xi's body. Here, there were no familiar villages and no friendly neighbors. Some are just cold, the ultimate indifference. Where to go? There is no way to know. But with the sound of gears turning, will it be different this time?