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!
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Chapter 270: A Heavyweight of the Empire, Zhangchou Jianqiong!
Zhangchou Jianqiong had entered the capital inconspicuously, such that even Wang Chong had only just received news of the arrival of this influential Southern Protector-General at the capital.
Considering how he had come to the capital personally, he must be determined to succeed.
"Let's go in," Wang Chong beckoned to the others, before stepping into the Ten Sun Tavern himself. The crimson Persian mat was woven with pictures of raging flames. The golden ornaments on both sides of the corridors weren't just gilded, they were forged with real gold.
Precious gems, agate, and fine wooden furniture made using invaluable ancient trees a thousand years old could be seen around this extravagant Goguryeon tavern. Even black crystals were found throughout the place.
This Ten Sun Tavern was the pinnacle of luxury among the Goguryeon establishments. Of course, the price charged here was also equally ridiculous.
Before this, the Vast Crane Pavilion of the Yao Clan was nothing in comparison. Without immense wealth, it was impossible for one to afford dining here.
However, Zhangchou Jianqiong didn't lack money for this. This wasn't just due to his stipend as the Southern Protector-General.
In his years guarding Annan, he had made quite a fortune from Erhai and the Six Zhao as well.
However, Wang Chong paid it no heed. Zhangchou Jianqiong's hands were pretty clean in that aspect—while he did extort quite a fortune from foreigners, he never took what didn't belong to him from the inside.
As such, the royal court also turned a blind eye to his actions as well.
A figure was already waiting by the stairs of the Ten Sun Tavern. He was wearing a casual loose black robe with a crimson gold belt fastened at his waist, giving him an authoritative appearance.
"Chong-er, you're here."
Upon seeing Wang Chong, Big Uncle Wang Gen's frown smoothed out as he beckoned him over.
"Big uncle!" Smiling, Wang Chong hurried over to greet him. After another period of absence, his big uncle seemed to be in
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