Three days passed, and Chen Xi finally understood the current situation. It was a broad interpretation of the Three Kingdoms period. The Yellow Turban Rebellion had just been put down, an era of heroic figures emerging. It was also an era that Chen Xi had fantasized about when he was bored in the past. After all, whether it was Zhao Zilong with his white horse and silver spear or Zhuge Kongming, whose wisdom was personified, the fans and detractors in later generations were endless. There's no way around it, there are too many Chinese people, so that's what he had to say.,"Your complexion looks much better. Young Master Chen, you should still cultivate your inner energy more." The old man smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I won't stay long.",Browsing through the history of the Chu-Han period, Chen Xi silently jotted down a passage. At the Battle of Gaixia, Xiang Yu, alone, defeated Liu Bang's 30,000 elite soldiers with his own might. Exhausted, he died in battle. Xiang Yu, who could have escaped, chose to die rather than disappoint his Jiangdong disciples. Even in death, the undefeated overlord was too formidable for anyone to approach.。