Especially by Zhao Zhu's side, there were dozens of subordinates holding clay pots, laughing as they patted Zhou Datong's shoulder and said: "Luckily, you weren't fooled by ghosts, otherwise, I would have poured this golden liquid on your face to wake you up..."
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The most disappointing grasshead king in history has appeared!
It is said that other grasshead kings are decisive and lead their people to vie for the mandate of heaven, sparing no effort even at the cost of their lives, except for the Iron Threshold King, who clearly has the mandate of heaven upon him, with countless extraordinary followers and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers who are loyal unto death.
When it seemed that this battle for the mandate of heaven was going to unfold above the Cang River—filling the river with corpses and oceans of blood—word came that the Iron Threshold King had already...
...surrendered!
