Su Bei slid his hands across the Sky Screen, then paused on a video.
[Like a subduer of demons descended from the heavens, he is truly a god of the mortal realm!]
In the Great Song Plane, Zhao Kuangyin sat firmly upon a tall warhorse, clad in heavy armor. His gaze was piercing, fixed intently on the Sky Screen in the distance. Suddenly, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he had seen something shocking, his eyes filled with disbelief.
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