"The legendary God of War, who has been in seclusion for decades, has reappeared and gathered all his old comrades. He is determined to defeat the God of War and avenge his beloved disciple, Hu Yanqing!"
"Now, this is the true God of War! After decades of seclusion, he raises his arm and assembles an army of three hundred thousand. It's truly terrifying."
"Jiang Wanjun was once a hero who dominated an entire era. Even Lord Chu, who conquered seventeen countries, is considered his junior. Compared to him, our God of War is truly lacking in strength."
"Can the Dragon Lord withstand this challenge?"
Countless people are eagerly waiting, anticipating, and anxiously concerned!
They are all looking forward to this epic battle!
Late at night, in the main camp of the Donghua army, stationed fifty miles away from the battlefield in Xi Xia,
Chu Feng had already received the news, but he just smiled faintly. "Interesting. In just three days, they have gathered an army of three hundred thousand, consisting of the elite forces from the six nations. Jiang Wanjun truly lives up to his reputation as the God of War of his generation."
"Hmph, what elite forces from the six nations? They are just a bunch of ragtag soldiers. Watch how I crush them!"
"That's right, Jiang Wanjun is already over a hundred years old and has lost all his teeth. What's so terrifying about him?"
"As long as the Dragon Lord gives the order, I will immediately rout them."
The generals of the Dragon Soul army were full of confidence and arrogance.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Master Head of the Dragon Soul