Strong drink, cold wind, dark night.

The swaying firelight burned on the still damp hillside, the subtle glow filled with the scent of meat, and Jiang Shangyu, dressed in black, sat in front of the firelight, roasting food in the fire, his eyes out of focus as he looked into the distance.

His eyes were calm and pleased with emotion, as if he had seen an extremely beautiful landscape.

Breaking through the clouds of roars and explosions in the sky and earth kept ringing, ...