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 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
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Wang Chong opened his eyes and once more looked at the chessboard in front of him. Everything on this board corresponded to a place in the capital, and the images of the Eastern Palace, Taiji Palace, Taihe Palace, Eastern Gate, Western Gate, the Imperial Palace's Main Gate, and all the outer gates of the capital flitted past his eyes. But Wang Chong still did not comprehend.
Hou Junji was one of the twenty-four meritorious officials of the Lingyan Pavilion and one of the Great Tang's finest War Gods. Trying to find his weakness was no easy matter.
Hou Junji would not wait. He was too conceited, so conceited that Wang Chong was just a junior in his eyes and not an equal foe.
So Wang Chong knew that he would make the first move.
Time slowly passed, and as Wang Chong continued to inspect the chessboard, his expression grew graver and graver. Suddenly, as Wang Chong's gaze passed over the southeast corner, he noticed a group of black pieces and froze.
King Qi!
It was like a bolt of lightning streaking across his mind.
Right now, the Imperial Palace was engulfed in darkness that prevented even Wang Chong from sensing anything within. In these circumstances, Wang Chong could not gather any definite information from there, making it even more difficult to predict the plans of the shrewd Hou Junji.
However, while Wang Chong couldn't predict Hou Junji's thoughts, it was different for King Qi.
In the Rebellion of the Three Princes, it wasn't just the three Princes who rebelled. King Qi also created difficulties. The Ghost King can control the First Prince, but he can't control King Qi. He would never miss out on this period of turmoil, Wang Chong quietly said to himself.
The First Prince was merely ambitious, while Hou Junji was conceited. But when it came to conceit, King Qi was entirely the Ghost King's equal. This could be seen in how he had battled with King Song for many years. More importantly, King Qi and the First Prince were only collaborators. While this most conceited King of the Great Tang might have appeared to
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