Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
Life on Earth was as peaceful as ever. The war between the two major camps in the primal universe had not aroused the slightest trace of disruption to the populace living on the countless life planets. This populace was made up of the common people.
Strolling along the wide and spacious pavements, it was common to see warriors walking out of dojos in their training uniforms, and there would be many universe businessmen walking down the streets while discussing business matters.
"Luo Family?"
A purple-robed figure stood before the door of an old mansion.
This old mansion was the house of the Luo Family. Even on Earth, it had a unique significance. By the doorstep, there were guards to stop intruders or simply the common public who were trying to satisfy their curiosity. But where the purple-robed figure stood, it seemed like the people walking past him—or even the guards at the doors—could not see him at all.
"Mama, is this Luo Feng's house?"