Outside the Kylin Holy Land, within a rarely visited valley, Guan Yu and his three companions sat, a swirl of Spiritual Energy radiating from them as they awaited Qin Wudao's summons.
BOOM!
Suddenly, the sky above the valley surged with wind and clouds, and a massive spatial rift appeared. Three auras emanated from within, one of them particularly terrifying.
The expressions of Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Ma Chao, and Huang Zhong changed slightly. Had they not sensed a familiar aura, they would likely have attacked.
"How can I seek a home when the Xiongnu are not yet vanquished?"
The strong, resonant voice echoed through the valley, creating lingering reverberations that stirred the blood.
This sentence... it sounds so familiar!
Guan Yu and his three companions were stunned for a moment, then they realized. Wasn't this phrase spoken by *that* man?
Thinking of that person, all four of them grew excited.
He was the Youthful War God!
He was a national hero!
