The scholar's eyes flashed with displeasure: "That's just the cunning of that demon...!"
"That's enough!" Watching his subordinates arguing, Great Khan Mongke slammed the table with a somewhat impatient expression. "Let's take Wusheng County first, and we can deal with the demons later. I don't think the demons would dare to confront our army directly, so those who hide their heads and show their tails are nothing to worry about."
"yes."
The generals and scholars present immediately fell silent and responded in unison.
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Xu Xianxian stood by a broken city wall, listening to the sounds of fighting outside the city, her expression a little dazed. Not far from her were a large number of wounded people, with shrouds scattered around. For a moment, the whole place was filled with wailing, and the desolate situation was like hell.
"Is this an illusion or a dream?"
After staring blankly for a long time, the girl couldn't help but reach out and touch the city wall next to her. The real touch made her breathing quicken.
Xu Xianxian was filled with shock and curiosity. She remembered that she had just touched the black dragon stele, so why did the scene change like this?
"Could this be the depths of the demon tomb?" Xu Xianxian carefully sensed the surroundings, her expression growing increasingly serious. "No... This isn't the real world, but a projection of history. What exactly does the Black Dragon Stele want me to see?"
She didn't travel through time, nor was she pulled into a dream. This place was not real, but it was not entirely an illusion either. It was a projection of history sealed in the Black Dragon Stele, somewhat similar to the soul game when suppressing the ancient evil dragon.
Just as Xu Xianxian was about to check her own condition, a cold voice called out from behind her: "Xian'er! There are still wounded people here who need treatment. What are you daydreaming about?"
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