Since I am the chosen one, will the heavens truly protect me?
Tang Zhong thought to himself, and soon laughed. No one is protecting him; everything still depends on himself!
Clenching his fists, Tang Zhong realized there were still three days left. As long as it wasn't the last moment, there was still hope for everything.
Therefore, Tang Zhong would never give up.
In the shortest time, he must head to Kunlun again; this was his last chance to struggle. If even this opportunity was lost, then Xuan Country would inevitably perish!
The soldiers had already found out that the water source of the Nine Heavens River and the Turbid Xu River basin came from Kunlun, and the stele also pointed to Kunlun. Tang Zhong had no reason not to go to Kunlun!
Standing on a high mountain, Tang Zhong looked at the dense crowd by the river, busy preparing for daily life needs; everyone seemed extremely busy!
