The Sage of Idle Tales
Chapter 882

Red Dust Confucian Dao: Nine Thousand Li (Part One)

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(Part one first; there will also be a second.)

First Year of Xuanzhang, seventh month, seventh day, sunny.

A month had passed since the Tiger Clan conquered the Five-Colored Immortal Domain.

The Tiger Clan's tide-like offensive had temporarily withdrawn. Qingqiu Kingdom had begun urgently repairing the Defense Formations damaged by the Tiger Clan's attacks and redeploying its defensive system.

No one had expected the Maqi Defense Line, which Jun Ji Kingdom had spent enormous effort constructing in the Maqi Mountains by imitating the Human Race's Great Wall of Righteous Qi, to be so easily bypassed by the Tiger and Wolf Clans. They had even launched an attack directly from behind.

Although the answer was revealed afterward—that the Tiger Clan had used resources from the Great Peng Clan and Peacock Clan to create a new magic treasure, the Peng Bone Five-Colored Chariot, which countered that Defense Formation—the surprise attack on Jun Ji Kingdom was irreversible.

Jun Ji Kingdom's entire front collapsed. It retreated into the former territory of Si Zhu Kingdom and once again joined forces with Qingqiu to build a united defensive line.

"Great Scholar Wang, thank you for saving me this time." On a verdant mountain, the pale and weak Great Sage Bai Wei of Qingqiu bowed to Chen Luo in thanks.

During the Tiger Clan's final offensive yesterday, a Tiger Clan Great Sage had broken through the defenses and launched a sneak attack from behind. Fortunately, this young Human Race Great Scholar had stopped him. Otherwise, she would have died.

Bai Wei gazed at Chen Luo, her eyes shimmering.

She knew who he was: Wang Yun, Wang Bo'an, thirty-two years old, who had risen from Subordinate Fourth Rank Furen to Second Rank Great Scholar within a month.

Thinking of this, Bai Wei remembered another person.

A gentleman

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