Rat Lord was exceptionally good at his job. Even with his head being slapped like a watermelon, he had not forgotten to think.
It was simply unbelievable. How did this fat man know that the money meant to bribe Niu Xi had been "pocketed"?
Clearly, only the second prince and I knew about this...
Who exactly was this fat man?
Where was I?
Fuck, my head hurt.
Rat Lord was somewhat dazed. Only the second prince knew the details of the embezzled bribe, but there was absolutely no way he could appear on Immortality Mountain, so Rat Lord truly could not figure out who this man was.
Smack!
Big Fat Dragon delivered another merciless slap. "You earth-burrowing rat who plays husband and wife with that old slut of a fox! Always gilding the lily, thinking you're so clever... you're truly hateful!"
As he spoke, he controlled his Spirit Arm, about to smash Rat Lord's little head apart.
"Rat Lord, I'm coming to help!"
Just then, a junior officer charged out from the left. Working with a dozen or so palace experts nearby, he thrust his spear at Big Fat Dragon over a dozen times, barely managing to force him back.
Temporarily rescued, Rat Lord took to his heels.
Below the Northward-Looking Wall.
A general commanding ten thousand troops, clad in Hundred-Battle Qilin Armor and carrying a Guan Dao in his right hand, spurred his horse and charged at Ren Ye.
He was the commander of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe's Vanguard Army, with ten thousand men under him. From within the formation, he had just watched Ren Ye slaughter four or five hundred of his soldiers like pigs and dogs. It was utterly infuriating.
The commander leaned forward and urged his horse on, dragging his blade as he advanced as