Chapter 179: Sinking Hope
Author: Gobang
last update2026-08-16 09:52:21

The thick brown floodwaters continued to rage, mercilessly drowning the ground floor of Xuzhou city. The smell of dirty mud, dead rats, and rotten wood permeated the air heavily. The roar of the water crashing against the stone pillars sounded like the laughter of the god of death throwing a feast.

On the second floor of the palace, still safe from the rising water, the remnants of the Bingzhou faction’s top brass gathered in a makeshift hall. The atmosphere inside

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