Chen Nan stood alone at the helm of the warship, hands folded behind his back.
He looked at the shattered mountains and rivers below; in just half a year, everything had completely changed, and he suddenly felt so lonely, everything seemed so unfamiliar.
He recalled the past when the country was secure and the people at peace. His lover was by his side, and life was so carefree.
Now, in just a few months, everything had disappeared.
Chen Nan took a deep breath, ready to accelerate back to Huaguo Mountain, but just at this moment, he happened to pass through the Su and Hang area and saw two familiar figures drinking at the West Lake in the pavilion that was half shattered.
The lecherous Poison Wolf and Zhao Han!
These two had met at Chen Nan and Yun Fei's wedding. Now seeing them drinking together, Chen Nan wasn't surprised.
During these six months, he had encountered Zhao Han and Poison Wolf several times.
