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!
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
"How could it be… how could it be… Why is it like this?!"
Li Junxian had his hands propping up his body against the ground as he muttered to himself and wept. At this moment, he had truly been defeated, but not by Wang Chong. Reality had defeated him! He finally understood that the Confucian Sect's thousand-year dream that they had sacrificed so much to realize, the Harmonious World, had utterly failed.
"Li Junxian, you were truly wrong. Look around you! Look at all these people who trusted you! You've failed all of them!"
Wang Chong's icy voice came from overhead. He looked down on the dejected Li Junxian, but he was in no mood for further taunts and jeers. The militarist-Confucian conflict was the shame of the entire empire!
"I don't have time to argue with you! Li Junxian, just sit there and reflect! If this war goes badly, a hundred deaths won't be enough to redeem you and the Confucian Sect!"
With these last hatred-ridden words, Wang Chong left with his entourage.
The war had begun, so as a commander, he needed to get ready to head to the front lines. As for Li Junxian, he had no time for him.
Wang Chong's words seemed to drain the last vestiges of Li Junxian's strength, and he dropped limply to the ground, his eyes dim.
"Young Master!"
Sword Ghost hastily rushed up to help Li Junxian, but Li Junxian couldn't seem to hear him.
"Was I wrong? Was I really wrong…"
Countless thoughts surged through Li Junxian's mind as he watched Wang Chong leave.
Suddenly, Li Junxian recalled something Wang Chong had once said. 'A country, while vast, is certain to die if it engages in too many wars. A country, while wealthy, is certain to be in peril if it forgets war.' He recalled how Wang Chong had again and again made his view loudly known in the militarist-Confucian conflict, about how he had set up those martial arts schools across the country, about how he had ordered his army to the border in rage to exterminate the eight thousand Hu who had been complicit in the massacre, how he had argued with bloodshot eyes with Li Jun
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