A dank, humid dungeon reeked of rot, decay, and sourness. Only one ray of sunlight illuminated the youthful face of a boy imprisoned within.,The jailer saw that the two were still motionless and sighed before leaving!,"Hua Xia... I seem to have heard my great-grandfather mention it!" Li Wan'er seemed to have forgotten the hardships that lay ahead: "Is Hua Xia very far from the Ming Dynasty"。