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
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.09 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 074: Hetu’s Misfortune
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 164: Battlefield Test Version
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 43: The Han Revolution
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 416: Carrying a Saber Up The Mountain
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.2: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (2)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 002: The Careless Luo Li
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 42: Mandarin!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 760- Job Merge Scroll
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 199: Library of Wapeng
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 198: Sharing a Drink (2)
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 899 - Astonishing Zero Wing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 759- Swift victory
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.08 - Northern District's Haze
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 163: Battle Supplies
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 415: After Killing, Go Up The Mountain
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 41: Too Many
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 758- War Manuscript
The current situation was extremely bad for Zhao Fengchen, as he was practically alone and the target of everyone else. Everyone in the hall could only offer him support from the rear rather than directly, particularly as they were facing the illustrious Army-Shattering War God of Taizong's era.
Though no one in the room was an idiot, none of them believed they could take on the Army-Shattering War God in a contest of intelligence. The previous few incidents had all put the Army-Shattering War God's terrifying intellect and strategies on full display.
If there was anyone who could help Zhao Fengchen contend against the Army-Shattering War God, it was Wang Chong.
The room was quiet except for the flickering of the candles.
The seconds continued to pass. The Imperial Army competition would begin at noon, the largest reshuffling of the Imperial Army in several decades. There wasn't much time left.
"In truth, I'm not worried about Zhao Fengchen. What I'm truly concerned about is the three Grand Marshals!" Wang Chong said.
Everyone was taken aback by these words, but they swiftly understood, their eyes revealing astonishment.
The three Grand Marshals of the Imperial Army all had revered status and incredible strength. No one had ever imagined that the First Prince would strike at them.
"Reporting!"
Suddenly, there was a flurry of footsteps outside. This was already the Zi Period, and the King of Foreign Lands Residence was quiet except for the main hall, so these anxious footsteps rang out loudly.
"Your Highness, bad news! We just received a carrier pigeon from the palace! Two of the Grand Marshals were ambushed!"
The guard was sweating as he rushed into the hall and prostrated.
"What?!"
Everyone in the hall felt like they had been struck by lightning, their faces paling.
"How could this be? When did this happen? The assassins?"
Wang Chong's uncle-in-law, Li Lin, immediately strode over and grabbed the guard by the collar.
The pale-faced guard raised his head and said, "This subordinate still doesn't know the exact time
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