Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Wang Chong lowered his head and pensively said, "I don't know, but I just feel that something is wrong."
Li Lin and Bai Siling were both taken aback and stared.
"What is it? Where could the problem be?" Li Lin asked in concern.
"It's hard to say… I just think that everything is going too smoothly," Wang Chong said.
The second round was to select the strongest three from the six Marshals to participate in the last round. Normally, Zhao Fengchen should have fought both of the First Prince's men, but instead, everything had gone very smoothly for Zhao Fengchen, and he hadn't fought either.
In other words, this situation was one-sidedly unfavorable to the Eastern Palace, completely the opposite of the first round!
But from a logical standpoint, everything seemed normal.
Just what are you thinking?
Wang Chong slowly turned to the First Prince and Hou Junji in the north. These two were looking at the drilling ground as if they hadn't even noticed Wang Chong.
A dark cloud of worry flitted across Wang Chong's brow.
Cheers continued to shake the drilling ground. The level of these bouts had opened the eyes of the clan scions.
The rest of the second round went as Wang Chong expected, with Duan Zhuyan and the First Prince's other man both advancing.
The Imperial Army competition had finally reached the last round, and the most important one.
"The Grand Marshals!"
"The Grand Marshals!"
Thunderous cheers could be heard all around as the mood reached a fever pitch of excitement.
"The Grand Marshals have arrived!"
With a sharp cry, three vast energies radiated from the eastern side of the drilling ground.
Wang Chong immediately turned to look and saw the crowds part, three imposing figures emerging under the escort of countless Imperial Army soldiers.
Now that the competition was in its last phase, the three Grand Marshals had finally arrived.
He had long ago heard about the reputation of the three Grand Marshals, but he had only ever met Li Xuanyi.
On the right, a golden banner was raised into the air, the large 'Li' upon it ext
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