Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Chapter 1608: The Enraged Li Junxian!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Bastard!"
Within the sleeve of his long white robe, Li Junxian clenched his fingers into a fist, and his entire body shook in rage.
But in the distance, Wang Chong gently smiled and proceeded to ignore Li Junxian.
Those of a different path could not conspire together. What had needed to be said had been said, and he did not have much to discuss with Li Junxian anymore.
Li Junxian had lost this round, and he would lose every other one as well!
Whoosh!
With a wave of his sleeve, Wang Chong began to climb the stairs to the stage.
"Look; it's the King of Foreign Lands!"
The moment Wang Chong appeared, he was immediately noticed, and the crowd began to cheer.
"The King of Foreign Lands!"
"The King of Foreign Lands!"
"The King of Foreign Lands!"
Whether they were men, women, young, old, noble, or poor, they all cheered until they were red in the face.
This young man had created a miracle on the northern steppe, his four hundred men defeating twelve thousand. Even though many of them had opposed Wang Chong in the militarist-Confucian conflict, all of them strongly supported him in this border incident.
No one could lightly humiliate the Great Tang. Anyone who offended the Tang had to pay a price. Wang Chong was of one mind with the crowd and was a voice for their opinions.
"Milord!"
Cheng Sanyuan respectfully retreated to the side. At this moment, Wang Chong was the undisputed most dazzling existence in the world.
Wang Chong nodded and slowly turned around. With the rolling of those heads, their eyes still wide open, and the blood gushing from their necks, the border incident had been brought to a grisly close.
As the crowds thundered and cheered, Wang Chong only sighed.
This operation had expended immense manpower and resources. What Wang Chong had wanted was for all the world to see that the Great Tang was still the same Great Tang, that no one could afford to recklessly offend this country and its people.
Bang!
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