Unfortunately, this could not eliminate Su Xuan's inner fear.

"You...who are you, and where...are you taking me?"

Su Xuan trembled.

"Don't worry, we are good people."

The middle-aged man tried his best to be gentle and said: "Your village was destroyed, but we saved you.

Now when I find a safe city, I will place you there, so you don’t have to be afraid."

"I..." Su Xuan wanted to say something, but tears fell heavily.

He remembered that the village was gone, his grandfather was dead, and the cow was lost... "Don't cry..." The middle-aged man was a little confused, not knowing how to comfort Su Xuan.

"Go away, can you speak?"

A tall and thick girl kicked the middle-aged man away and looked at Su Xuan with a gentle look on her face: "My child, don't cry. My sister is a good person and will never hurt you."

"Wow..." Su Xuan cried louder.

These girls don't look like good people.

The older girl panicked and started to panic.

When people in the distance saw it, they burst into hearty laughter.

The heaviness on their faces lessened, as if they were using their laughter to drive away the gloomy sky and the raging cold wind...this year.

Winter comes very early, spanning summer and autumn.

On this desolate land, heavy chariots passed by, but they could not crush the frozen soil.

The young Su Xuan didn't know that these fierce-looking people were the martial arts cultivators he longed for, nor did he know that they were on their way to fight the aliens.

This year, Su Xuan had no idea that the world was much bigger than he imagined, and that iron blood and legends that he could not imagine were happening outside.

Su Xuan, who was sitting on the chariot at this moment, was just crying.

As a young boy, his heart was filled with fear of the unknown and confusion about the future.

This year is the beginning of the Sixth Age.

The era of the Holy Kings ends.

Donghuang ushered in a new era, and also ushered in the invasion of Nanling foreign tribes.

In order to resist the aliens, countless monks in the Eastern Wasteland launched a counterattack.

The prosperous Martial Palace even issued the Order of Ten Thousand Martial Arts, gathering thousands of martial arts cultivators in the west.
Chapter completed!