We betrayed for profit, but redeemed for conscience. After working hard for three years, the emperor, who was as indifferent as a god, opened his mouth, and the situation was turbulent. Yang Xuan, a country bumpkin bathed in the stars, walked into Chang'an city blankly, holding a gift from the millennium in his hand. After the magical scroll, he stepped into the vortex... until he stood on Chang'an. Yang Xuan hugged the scroll, and the girl inside smiled sweetly. Yang Xuan screamed: Don't...