"May I ask why you want to know about that?"
I nodded. Seeing his serious expression, I gestured toward the chair beside me for him to sit down and tell me.
Luo Yingxia did not stand on ceremony. He walked over to the chair and sat down. After a long silence, he slowly began to describe
the seven-star mutation he had experienced.
"That time, I was on my way south when I saw..."
Luo Yingxia... His family situation was complicated. He did not like talking about it, so no one in the group
asked him. Besides, he had always been
a quiet man. He could seem a little hard to get along with, but his strength was beyond question, so no one in the group
gossiped much about him.
It was now 2043. Sixteen years had passed since the apocalypse began in August 2027.
Plenty of people still counted the years by the old calendar, but others had established a new one, replacing 2028 with the first year of the End
Era. By the calendar commonly used now,
it was the fifteenth year of the End Era.
News of Chang'an's collapse had spread across the country and even reached the vicinity of Central Asia. The Empress's death had driven countless
people deeper into despair over the apocalypse.
Luo Yingxia was one of them.
The people in his group had come together to seek refuge in Chang'an. But now Chang'an had fallen, and with their
destination gone, the group
had spent these past few days arguing over where to go next.
Luo Yingxia never joined in. He had always been a loner and did not trust these people. Though they had been
companions for more than a month,
he still kept his guard up.
A Big One (Monthly Ticket Bonus Chapter)