Wang Teng arrived at the entrance of the Snow Mountain Grand Wheel Temple, and the scene before him left him stunned.
At the foot of the snow mountain, dense military formations stood ready.
Fiery red banners fluttered in the wind.
Tubo Army formations!
Jiu Mozhi's identity was not only the Ming King of the Grand Wheel Temple but also the National Preceptor of Tubo Country!
At present, Tubo Country was mobilizing its entire force to detain Wang Teng and save their National Preceptor.
"Boom~!" "Boom~!" "Boom~!"
The dense military formations resounded with the clashing of weapons.
"Han people ahead, you are surrounded! Surrender immediately!"
In front of the military formations, a red-armored general shouted.
Yet Wang Teng paid no attention to the red-armored general, even displaying a look of ecstasy in his eyes.
Hundreds of formations, each consisting of a hundred men, were all a source of experience!
Wang Teng was overjoyed, the opportunity for harvest had arrived!
