Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Chapter 165: Wang Chong Is Imprisoned!
“Hmph!”
In the new city located between Great Tang’s Liupan Mountain and Ü-Tsang, an eagle-eyed, sharp-nosed general harrumphed coldly, and a piercing glint flashed across his eyes.
‘In the night beneath the Big Dipper Stars, Geshu Han visits with his saber’. In the western borders of the Great Tang, there was no one who didn’t know the Big Dipper Great General Geshu Han.
The man dressed in golden armor with a long saber by his waist was the Big Dipper Great General, Geshu Han.
There were many martial generals in the Great Tang Empire, but there were very few who were bestowed with the title of ‘great general’ and granted a standing above that of the other generals.
As the vice-commander of the Big Dipper Army, the Big Dipper Great General Geshu Han possessed unimaginable influence.
The memorial sent by that fifteen-year-old youth had caused a huge storm in the royal court. Given the uproar it had caused, it was impossible for Geshu Han to remain unaware of the matter.
Holding onto the letter sent to him via a carrier pigeon, he faced the chilling wind atop the city wall for a very long period of time.
“It’s just like a repeat of that old Chang’an incident! Wang Chong? Hmph, he’s just another brat! Damn it!”
Geshu Han crumpled the paper in his hands violently, and his face steeled.
Back then, during the time of the previous emperor, Geshu Han had spent many decades in living in Great Tang in admiration of its culture. When Geshu Han’s mother passed away, he followed the Han’s culture of mourning his mother’s death for three years. Yet, he was mocked by a small Chang’an official, saying that a barbarian like him learning culture was a joke in itself.
Geshu Han viewed this matter as a huge stain on his pride.
It was precisely because of this that he tossed aside the brush and picked up the sword, choosing to devote his life to the military.
And today, Wang Chong’s memorial reminded him of that small Chang’an official.
Boom!
Cold killing intent flashed across Geshu
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