Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

, a drumming beat.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Jiang Wang felt that his own heart seemed to be expanding, surging, and shouting, as if it were about to explode! A...ext!However, the 200,000 allied forces from various tribes that King Qing urgently requisitioned in this chaotic situation were a rare military force in history.Because of the special nature of the ro...