Player Li Dabao felt like he had been dreaming for a very long time.
In the dream, his home was destroyed and all his fellow disciples were killed.
The elders in the family, including his master, were all killed.
He was like a bystander. He could only watch everything happen, but he could not stop it.
Until that day.
A familiar figure suddenly barged into his world.
It was obvious that he was familiar with that figure from the bottom of his heart, but he could not remember who it was.
"Is this the most familiar stranger?"
The doubt did not linger for long.
Suddenly, the world that Li Dabao was in collapsed.
Everything faded away like the tide.
Li Dabao, on the other hand, maintained his status as a bystander.
However, compared to before, Li Dabao was less angry and sad at this moment.
It was as if he had really become a cold-blooded bystander.
