Nine Dragons Divine Art

Ye Xingchen suddenly woke up with a splitting headache, as if his head was filled with lead and was extremely heavy. This was a forest, with piles of bones piled on the ground. A dozen new corpses in strange clothes were scattered beside him. The clothes on the corpses were still bright, and they didn't look like they had been dead for long. Where is this? Ye Xingchen lay slumped on the cold rocky ground, looking at the surrounding scene with the help of the weird light flickering on the rock wall, and felt that there seemed to be some fragmented memories in his mind that were not his own. That is the memory of another Ye Xingchen... That guy had the same name as him and was only seventeen years old.