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!
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
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)
Chapter 209: Retaliation!
“Wang Chong, what are your thoughts?”
Zhao Qianqiu’s face was pale and his body was completely soaked in blood. The other people that came with him were injured as well. They had to fight all the way here, and there were even two victims in the midst of their journey.
The situation on this mountain peak was much more dangerous than everyone thought.
“Is this the student you spoke of?”
At this moment, the master archer instructor turned to Zhao Qianqiu and asked.
His breathing was extremely heavy, and his forehead and clothes were drenched with sweat. It seemed as though he had exerted himself greatly. Only he knew how close he had come to death just a moment ago.
All of the enemy master archers seemed to view him as an eyesore and half of all the arrows came flying toward him.
No one could imagine the pressure he had undergone then.
Only a master archer could deal with another master archer. With forty master archers eager to strike him down, his chances of dying were much greater than anyone else here.
Zhao Qianqiu nodded to the master archer instructor’s words.
Aoo!
The ferocious howling of a wolf suddenly echoed from just outside the room. However, it was silenced barely after it had begun.
“Hurry up! We don’t have much time left!”
The anxious voices of two Imperial Army guards echoed from the entrance. Beside them were the bodies of seven or eight recently slain wolves.
The situation here was highly disadvantageous to them. An army of wolves and Goguryeon warriors were currently stomping through the entire White Tiger Peak.
On top of that, they were backed by the arrows of the master archers.
The pressure swiftly fell onto the crowd in the room. Everyone turned their eyes to Wang Chong.
Gathering the Imperial Army guards and master archer was Wang Chong’s idea so everyone bore some expectations of him.
“Chen Burang, come over!”
Wang Chong beckoned to Chen Burang. The urgent matter at hand wasn’t to deal with the Goguryeon warriors and wolf packs outside but the Turk mast
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