Dilapidated Graveyard

Chen Xi looks at the soldier who just threw a rock weighing a few hundred kilograms away and looks at the sky speechlessly. Is this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty?

It doesn't make sense to see Lu Bu single-handedly cut through the ten-thousand-strong cavalry.

Zhao Zilong ends up truly possessed by a dragon soul. Is he really human?

Dian Wei single-handedly defends Cao Cao as they storm out of the enemy camp and slaughters a few thousand cavalry of the enemy. His combat strength is off the charts!

Is there something wrong? Chen Xi touches a goose feather fan and fans it. A strong gale blows and he sighs. "This must be some mythical story, right? Even I'm not normal anymore."

Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chen Xi sighed helplessly and chose not to continue the conversation. This was a problem that wouldn't be resolved even thousands of years into the future. It was fundamentally insoluble. Perspective shapes vision, and vision determines the path forward; unless everyone's thoughts are interconnected, this matter remains irresolvable.


"My lord, our forces have taken control of the residences where Yuan Shao's senior ministers lodged their family members in Ye City," Guan Ping reported excitedly to Liu Bei.


"No harm was done, right?" Liu Bei asked.


"There were barely any guards, mostly private soldiers of the families, and they are now under our control. However, Yuan Shao's senior ministers had relocated very few family members to Ye City," Guan Ping responded with some frustration. He had hoped to encounter Yann Liang and Wen Chou's sons but learned they hadn't moved their families here at all.


"Which ministers' families were relocated?" Chen Xi asked curiously.


Chapter 908: Gaining the Heavenly Cauldron