The dilapidated ancient city was the place where they grew up. Jin Du's eyes were full of nostalgia, even though the city had fallen into disrepair, it was still an unforgettable memory in their life.,It seems that, judging from the present situation, this ancient city, and even their tribe, will only exist in the memories of some people.,In the midst of mournful horns, even those wounded began to shift with others, being assigned to their designated areas.。