Autumn's mood is thick.
Lovers grieve.
A cup of wine.
Emotions manifold.
Deep autumn, the season of harvest, is also the season of farewells.
This day, on the great road outside Luoyang City, a horse carriage set out slowly.
The driver of this carriage was formidable, known as the son of the "Eight Desolate Fist Saint," named Lei Buji.
As the saying goes, extraordinary people with extraordinary appearance must possess extraordinary abilities; although Lei Buji was only sixteen years old this year, he looked like a burly black man in his thirties. Just imagine how capable he must be?
Certainly, speaking of capability, the two people sitting in that carriage at the moment were even more formidable.
They were Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai.
At the recently concluded Youth Hero Conference in the eighteenth year of Yong Tai, these two placed in the military finals and made it into the top sixteen, respectively.
