"Little brother, this bowl is a tribute from the Han Kingdom. It's said to be a heavenly auspicious object that fell from the sky. You must treat it with care and place it in the Wangfu of the desolate state. Offer incense to it morning and night, for whenever you see the bowl, remember your father.",He merged with the memories of the Nine Princes, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the ferocious Prince, and curled the corners of his lips into a faint smile: "Brother Prince, you might have lost... I'm still alive!",The blade flashed, severing several projectiles. It dissipated with the biting cold wind, landing in the snow, a striking sight.。