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 1656: Wang Chong Intervenes!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"The news of King Song's collapse has already spread throughout the capital. Many major officials have already come to see him," Lu Ting remarked as he walked into the estate with Wang Chong.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness!"
When the passersby saw Lu Ting and Wang Chong, many of them respectfully bowed.
Wang Chong's prestige was at its zenith, and there was practically no one who did not respect or fear him.
Wang Chong was uneasy and in no state of mind to reciprocate the courtesy. He simply nodded to them before continuing with Lu Ting into the estate.
One of the large halls was simply packed with people. Inside were rows of imperial physicians, surrounded by numerous maids carrying towels and basins. Everyone was looking in the same direction with great concern.
In the center of this hall, Wang Chong saw King Song.
His lips were purple and his eyes were tightly shut. His aura was like a candle flickering in the wind, about to go out at any moment. The situation was grim.
Wang Chong instantly felt his heart being seized.
In Wang Chong's mind, King Song was a mighty mountain that no pressure or disaster would ever be able to topple. As long as King Song was present, the empire would have one last pillar that would prevent everything from descending into complete mayhem.
But the King Song on the sickbed was completely different from what Wang Chong remembered. His body was feeble and continuing to decline, and the thick aura of death could be felt within his body.
"Just what is King Song's condition?"
Wang Chong felt his heart sinking.
"This… The poison in King Song's body is far too domineering, and we've never even seen this kind of poison before. We've… done all we can."
The most senior imperial physician in the room shook his head and sighed.
Wang Chong felt his body grow cold and his heart sink.
"The situation is not good. We tried everything we could to drive the poison out of his body, but… none of them had a
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