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
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
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
Chapter 614: The Decisive Battle! Xu Qiqin's Predicament!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
With just a laugh from Wang Chong, Old Eagle understood.
In this southern campaign, Wang Chong had deliberated and researched every one of his plans multiple times. If he were not sure that the sheep plague would be effective, he would never have used it.
Turning around, Wang Chong slowly disappeared from the edge of the summit.
Although Li Siye's cavalry had proved effective, the Mengshe–Ü-Tsang army had still not retreated. While the problem of water remained unaddressed, Wang Chong could not relax for a single day. No one could help him in this matter—not the Imperial Court, not Xu Qiqin, or anyone else.
He had to rely on himself to think of a way.
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"Let me tell you, everything I say is an order! When I say that you are no longer allowed to approach the people of the Wang Clan, you are forbidden from getting near them! If you insist on not listening to my advice, I might start getting tough!"
The palm of a middle-aged man slammed against the table. Wang Chong could have never imagined that while he was suffering his own plight in the southwest, in the distant capital, Xu Qiqin, the person that Wang Chong had predicted to be the future King of Logistics, was facing her own predicament.
"I might as well tell you that I've already ordered for the people the Wang Clan sent over to be driven away. You are forbidden from leaving for the next three months!"
The middle-aged man had a stern expression and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He was clearly enraged.
"Big Uncle!"
Xu Qiqin looked up at the middle-aged man, her expression equally harsh and icy.
"My relationship with the Wang Clan is my personal affair. It has nothing to do with the Xu Clan and nothing to do with you. Don't interfere with my business!"
"Bastard thing! At a time like this, you still have the nerve to say such things!"
Xu Henian was fuming, and he raised his hand and slapped it down.
"You dare!"
Xu Qiqin remained calm an
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