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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1178- Shocking appearance: Luther People
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
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
A warhorse with snow-white hooves galloped along the road to Big Dipper City, the scenery whizzing by.
Wang Chong sat on its back, his eyes determined and his expression cold.
It had been three or four days since he had left the capital.
The winds howled around him, and the sky overhead was as black as ink, almost suffocatingly oppressive.
From the capital to Longxi, that heavy air of mourning had only gotten thicker and thicker. Wherever Wang Chong looked, he saw white streamers, and the villages he passed by all had black ash drifting in the air. The common folk of Longxi were paying their respects to Geshu Han.
The long distance quickly flitted by, and after several days of almost nonstop travel, past numerous hills, Wang Chong heard a great wailing in the distance.
"I've arrived!"
Wang Chong raised his head in shock. Past a hill, on the horizon, a massive fortress loomed.
This fortress was still imposing and strong, but past its dignified and grandiose exterior, Wang Chong could sense a solemnity and grief!
Big Dipper City!
This was the largest and most illustrious fort on the Great Tang's western border!
Wang Chong urged his horse forward. Even though he had already prepared himself, he was still shocked by the flood of grief he sensed upon his arrival.
A vast crowd of people had gathered outside Big Dipper City, not members of the Big Dipper Army, but tens of thousands of people from Longxi, dressed in white mourning clothes to send off Geshu Han.
Almost all of them were looking at Big Dipper City with tears down their eyes and grief on their faces. Even five-year-old children showed sorrow on their faces.
One wail after another rose from the crowd and reached to the heavens, so loud that they could be heard for several dozen li. This was the weeping Wang Chong had heard earlier.
The ones left most grief-stricken by Geshu Han's death were none other than the people of Longxi.
Geshu Han had offered up almost his entire life in service to the people of Longxi, and the fall of this general star was incredibly di
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