Yang Luo's heart stirred, and he asked, "Elder Jiu Chuan, how much do you know about the great battle of those years?"
"I know very little about that great battle, it seems someone deliberately erased that part of history.
Therefore, there are also very few historical records left."
Luo Jiuchuan replied, then asked puzzledly, "Little Friend Yang, why are you so interested in that great battle?"
"Uh..."
Yang Luo found an excuse, saying, "I just want to know what kind of battle it was, why so many heroes and warriors perished."
Of course, the reason he wanted to know about that great battle was because only by understanding it could he possibly unravel the mystery of his own origins.
Luo Jiuchuan sighed and said, "Little Friend Yang, I indeed know little about that great battle.
I'm afraid only the seniors who survived it know the full story."
"Understood."
Yang Luo nodded in realization.
