A master at the peak of the late celestial pole died so unwillingly that after his death, a pair of eyes still stared straight at the sky without closing his eyes.,A Le stared at Zhang Ruochen, looked at the blood on his hands, showed a stiff smile, and said, "you have changed a lot in the past two years. As far as I remember, two years ago, you wouldn't have been in trouble. ",when Zhang Ruochen came to the City of the Dead, he saw high walls, warships moored in the harbor, and an endless stream of warriors.。