Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
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
"Mother, look; I got you a rank-one title!"
Excited, Wang Chong offered the rolled-up golden scroll in his hand.
Madam Zhao was startled by Wang Chong's words, and then her eyes went moist.
She had never hoped for Wang Chong to bring her any glory. All she wanted was for her son to keep himself safe, whether on the political battlefield or the actual battlefield.
Men always aspired to travel far and make their mark, so she had never imagined that her son would be thinking about her while fighting abroad. She felt deeply moved, but she also couldn't help but sigh.
"Good! Good! My excellent son! Your mother is proud of you!" Madam Zhao said, taking the scroll.
"Hurry; your mother has prepared a delicious feast to celebrate your accomplishments!"
Wiping away her tears, Madam Zhao hastily guided Wang Chong inside.
The cheerful expression on his mother's face warmed Wang Chong's heart even more, and he swiftly walked into the estate.
On this night, the entire Wang Family Residence was a place of raucous celebration.
……
Late in the night, all of the realm was still immersed in joy and celebration, but Wang Chong had returned alone to his room.
All was quiet in the Wang Family Residence, everyone in the embrace of sweet sleep. With Arabia defeated in the war of the northwest, the Great Tang no longer had any opponents. Moreover, the King of Foreign Lands and an army of several hundred thousand elites guarded the lands. Truly, they could sleep without worry.
But…
Wang Chong paced in his courtyard, occasionally glancing at the sky with worry in his eyes.
A man without present worries was certain to have farsighted plans. For Wang Chong, there were far too many things seething beneath the surface of prosperity, but there was no one he could talk about them with.
As these thoughts circulated through his mind, Wang Chong entered his study.
What should have been an empty study was actually packed with people. Old Eagle, Zhang Que, Xu Keyi, Young Master Qingyang, Sword Dragon, Xue Qianjun, Guo Ziyi… besides those he had left in
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