Qin Hu opened his eyes and found himself inside a tent, facing a soldier dressed in leather armor.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask something, a splitting headache suddenly struck him. A massive stream of information flooded into his mind, and within a few seconds, he realized that he had time-traveled.
He had transmigrated from a modern special forces soldier into a young marquis also named Qin Hu, notorious as the chief among the seven wicked youths of the capital.
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