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
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
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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