A dank, humid dungeon reeked of rot, decay, and sourness. Only one ray of sunlight illuminated the youthful face of a boy imprisoned within.,Eight years ago, Zhu Ying traveled to the Ming Dynasty. After waking up, she realized she was an eight-year-old child and being accompanied by a slovenly old Taoist priest!,"Then let's eat first. After we're full, I'll take you out to fight! We'd rather die together!" Zhu Ying had martial arts skills and was confident!。