Shiyi Zhusheng

In these troubled times, Chen Zhuzhi descended the mountain with a longsword on his back.

"Where is this?" Chen Zhuzhi wondered as he looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings.

He remembered being chased by someone and accidentally falling off a cliff, so how had he ended up here? And this place was quite beautiful, with fresh air and flowers filling the breeze with their fragrance.