Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 41: Too Many
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 758- War Manuscript
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 898 - A Talented Subject Knows the Right Leader to Serve
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 757.5- Gamble part 2
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.07 - Northern District's Haze
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 40: Those On the Fence
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3724: Ancestor Ling Perishes
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 162: All-Purpose Handyman
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 414: I Only Want to Kill People Before the Rain Stops
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 39: How Dare You Kill My Horse?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 757- Gamble part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 897 - Another Mortal God?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 756- Trapped
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 776: Astral Winds
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 205 - I'm In A Hurry
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.06 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 073: The Immortal’s Rage
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 161: Bizarre Death
Chapter 1635: Imperial Minister and War Saint!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
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In the dim and sinister prison, a whip lashed the body of one of the Tibetan assassins. The immense power and sting of the whip immediately tore through the furs the Tibetan was wearing and left a long and bloody wound on his body.
"Talk! Who put you up to this?"
Zhang Que stared at the tied-up Tibetan assassin, his eyes streaked with blood and burning with rage.
"Kekeke, keep hitting! Even if you beat me to death, I won't talk. This is revenge for our Great Minister. Have you finally tasted a little pain now?"
The assassin's hair was disheveled and his body was covered in wounds, but his eyes remained cold and sharp, like those of a wolf.
The lashes of the whip only made him more ferocious and defiant, as if the whip was striking someone else.
"Hmph, what revenge? You were just a lackey for someone else. Without someone working with you, how would you know where Master would appear? And don't you know? My master never took part in the Battle of Talas. He has nothing to do with Dalun Ruozan's death. Even if you kill him, you've avenged nothing… just a bunch of pitiful ants being used by another!" Zhang Que coldly said.
Buzz!
The Tibetan assassin's face instantly froze.
"Hmph! No matter what you say, I'm willing to do anything as long as I can strike a blow against you," the Tibetan assassin said, but his expression and tone were clearly not as harsh.
"Hmph, still being stubborn! Come, attend upon him well! Remember, don't let him die!"
Zhang Que coldly snorted. Passing the whip to a spy team member, he turned around and left. At that moment, there was a deep sense of grief in his eyes.
"Ah!"
Screams began to rise from the cell. No mercy was shown to one's enemies.
In the main hall of the King of Foreign Lands Residence, Wang Chong, Xu Keyi, Su Shixuan, and Chen Bin were waiting for Zhang Que.
"Your Highness, you were right. Someone really was helping them. Those Tibetans were being used!"
Zhang Que b
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