Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 875: Solving
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 276 - Could He Be A Reincarnated Boss?
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 658 - The Weapon Against the Burrower Beneath
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 538: There Are Two Large Mountains in the Snow
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 276.2: The Domesticated Eternal Night Queen (2)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3795: Interrogating the Daoist Sect of Heavenly Embodiment
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 181 - Dekan's Forbidden Door (Long Chapter)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1012.5- Sealed Scroll (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 188: Wolf or Dog?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 236: Treatment
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 155: Friend
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1012- Sealed Scroll
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 187: Ambushed
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 537: Demon Heart
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1011.5- Common Bath (2)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 154: Scheme
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 235: Patient
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3793: The Warring Old 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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