Several bloodied, pale figures stumbled toward the shield.
"Help! Please let us in!"
"The monsters are coming!"
Yi Chen nodded faintly and opened a small gap for them.
There were eight survivors, all utterly terrified.
Among them, three stood out.
A strongly built middle-aged man with sharp eyes, but pale and badly injured.
A tall young woman with heroic features, steady movements, but exhausted.
A gentle-looking old man with clear eyes, calm even in chaos.
They were just as scared and weak as everyone else.
But deep within them lay something unusual.
Ding!
[Detected three special individuals]
[Identity Traces: Xiang, Hua, Zhuge]
[Current State: Mortal Body, Broken Memories, No Supernatural Power]
Yi Chen felt relieved.
They were not god-tier warriors — just ordinary people with historical potential.
Easy to train, balanced, and interesting.