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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
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
Chapter 789: Fumeng Lingcha's Choice!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The Wushang Cavalry had only been established around two months ago and were still far from reaching that level of power from the last life. In other words, they still had a lot of room to grow.
"Li Siye, order the army to rest. In addition, we can begin the plan that we talked about. Dusong Mangpoje is probably going to move out very soon, much faster than we expected."
"Yes, Lord Marquis!"
Once this order was given, the army behind the steel walls quickly calmed down.
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"How is it? Can you still go on?"
Two-thousand-some zhang away in the Tibetan camp, Dusong Mangpoje stopped his horse to the right of Dayan Mangban.
"Are you looking down on me? Do you think that I can't defeat two Tang?!"
Dayan Mangban's face was gloomy and suffused with loathing, and it was possible to hear the grinding of his teeth.
Dusong Mangpoje could sense the dissatisfaction in Dayan Mangban and smiled.
"Rest for a while. Let me handle this child called Wang Chong," Dusong Mangpoje lightly said.
"Impossible!"
Dayan Mangban immediately rejected the offer.
"I admit that I was careless. Once I've adjusted my condition, I will definitely go and personally behead him!"
"Let me do it."
A smile crept onto Dusong Mangpoje's lips.
"I can do it…" Dayan Mangban fiercely pressed.
"Let me do it."
Dusong Mangpoje repeated himself, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, but the tone had changed. These words brooked no objection.
Dayan Mangban froze, and then he finally raised his head to look at Dusong Mangpoje.
Dusong Mangpoje had always had a gentle expression, and he would always accept Dayan Mangban's requests, but now, as their eyes met, Dayan Mangban realized that these eyes were much more determined, suffused with a toughness he had never seen before.
The Dayan and Dusong Clans were two of the Ü-Tsang Empire's great clans, with long histories and enormous power. The two clans had many experts and brilliant individuals, and many of them were
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