The sea breeze made his clothes rush.

On that day, the young man was watching, like a god.

Thousands of years ago.

A new era emerges, and a new generation of human race begins to evolve.

That day, war was flying and the sky was clear.

Two huge tribes fought together.

Sudden.

A black cloud floated over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a white shirt... slowly fell from the sky.

His white clothes fluttered.

Just like an immortal descending to earth...

The tribes who were fighting together stopped their movements and looked at them with a dull look...

In the endless years.

There are too many scenes similar to such a highly anticipated one.

Even Ye Bei can't remember it.

At first...

When it is noticed by countless people, Ye Bei will feel honored.

But as time goes by.

Time and time again.

Ye Bei was completely numb...

As for the modern era.
Chapter completed!