Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 28: The Demon King’s Summon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 602: Reputation After Death Isn't Important
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
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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