"King of Mingzhou, Iron Threshold King, One Coin Sect, mud eels in the pond posing as dragon descendants, dare to come and attack me?"
The three armies arrived at Menghu Pass, imposing and mighty, with murderous intent rolling like the tide.
Behind Menghu Pass, witnessing this overwhelming force gathering before the gate, was a different scene. The people's eyes were cold and sinister, observing the troops before the gate with faces marked by humiliated anger.
Reflecting on the God-given King's rise to power, his fame soared, having experienced numerous battles, always victorious wherever he went. Those who encountered him either surrendered or were completely annihilated.
Never had he experienced such a situation where he was conquered, attacked, and pushed to the gate, humiliated right on his doorstep?
