Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 556: Arriving from Afar
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 206: Buddha’s Bone
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1048- White elephant that changed the situation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1047- Who says a shield can't kill
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 175: Confidential
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 254: Hospital Visit
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 887: Heaven's Wrath
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 289 - Talent Optimization; Delivering Military Merit
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3802: The Aural Heavens Elder
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 555: The Strange Monk, Onan River
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 205: The Tang Court’s Bewilderment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1046- Shield in the sky
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 174: Shipwreck
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 253: Awake
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1045- Sunset Saint Light
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 886: Combination (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.08.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 288 - Talent Awakening; This Girl Has Become Even More Of A Freak
Zhujubo was a strategic location between Shule and Khotan.
Located west of Khotan, east of the Pamir Mountains, and north of the Kunlun Mountain, it was an important route for the Tibetan Empire in the Western Region.
In Zhujubo’s City Lord Manor…
“What did you say?” Zhujubo’s city lord widened his eyes in shock. “The Shu army is causing trouble again?”
The cities in the Western Regions were highly autonomous, and their city lords were as good as kings on their turf. Many of them had previously undergone conferment as Great Tang’s vassals.
But when the Tibetan Empire attacked the Western Region, the Tibetans found these group of people jarring as they bore a resemblance to the Tangs, so they guarded against and oppressed them. A few city lords were massacred and replaced.
Those who lacked the strength to fight back could only lower their heads and secretly finance the resistance to stir trouble for the Tibetan Empire, though more often than not, their operations were more of an inconvenience than a threat.
The original city lords of Zhujubo and Shule were the unlucky ones; they were killed.
So, Zhujubo was currently under a Tibetan noble’s rule.
“Are you sure you aren’t pulling my leg?” Zhujubo’s city lord found it hard to accept what he had just heard. “You’re saying the calamity was caused by the Shu army’s mage?”
The Shu army? I have heard about them, but wasn’t the Shu army suppressed and massacred?
The person who had reported this matter to him was the spy he had planted in Shule’s army, and his loyalty was unquestionable, but Zhujubo’s city lord still wondered if the spy had gotten it wrong.
“City lord,” the spy pointed to his bandaged wound and cried miserably, “what I have said is true! Do you doubt my loyalty?”
While the Tibetan military powerhouses weren’t at war with one another, they weren’t on good terms either. Spying on another military powerhouse’s army was extremely risky; the spy would be subjected to the most severe torture before a mage turned them into an artifact.
The spy felt indignant that t
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