Potato Tales

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      Chapter 417: Retribution

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      by Potato In the season of heavy snow, the sky seemed to have torn open an endless white curtain, as snowflakes fluttered down upon the mortal world, gently dyeing the walls of Great Wu's capital in a pure snowy white. On the city wall stood Emperor Ye, clad in golden armor. His figure stood tall and striking amid the swirling snow. "Xiao Linzi, how long have you served Us?" The Emperor's voice rang out suddenly. Beside him, a eunuch bowed and replied, "Replying to Your Majesty, it’s been exactly seven…
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      Chapter 416: Great Tong Dynasty

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      by Potato A month later, news of the complete collapse between the Great Wu court and the Yan Southern Army around the Meng River spread like wildfire across the entire Great Wu. Both sides issued their own versions of persuasive “declarations against treachery,” placing all the blame squarely on the other. Especially the Great Wu court, which directly painted the Yan Southern Army as a wicked rebel force committing all manner of atrocities—pillaging, plundering, raping—monstrous demons whose sins could…
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      Chapter 415: Falling Apart

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      by Potato “Mr. Gu, when exactly did you make that move?” “Never thought that even in such a dire situation, that Yan Wuyong would still manage to escape alive!” Within White Jade Capital, before the Mountain and River Chessboard, Heaven Arbiter Ashen watched Yan Wuyong speeding along the desolate road and couldn't help but sigh. Upon hearing this, Gu Ning'an, eyes still closed, replied calmly, “Yan Wuyong once told me that he wished to create a pure land where the common people could live in peace and…
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      Chapter 414: “The Secret Pouch”

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      by Potato "Water carry boats, but can also capsize it!" Staring at the powerful calligraphy on the paper slip in his hand, Yan Wuyong stood frozen in place. The next moment, scenes from his past flashed before his eyes like a spinning lantern: He saw the warm smile of the old farmer when he helped plow the land; the determined gaze of the child to whom he gave his meager food, while he himself went hungry... Countless moments from when he aided the common people—everything he had witnessed and…
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      Chapter 413: Human Strength Has Its Limits

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      by Potato Realizing that Emperor Ye had “reached the end of the scroll, and the dagger was revealed,” Yan Wuyong didn’t hesitate for a moment. Almost instantly, he grabbed the ceremonial axe by his side and lunged toward Emperor Ye across the jade desk! At that same moment, all the civil and military officials in the hall withdrew, replaced by ranks of armored soldiers stepping out from the shadows! These soldiers, wielding sharp blades and long spears, swiftly surrounded the entire hall. The very light in…
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      Chapter 412: Welcomed by All Officials

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      by Potato As the first light of dawn broke through the darkness, the sky gradually took on a faint golden hue. Before the grand gates of the Great Wu capital, the majestic city gate appeared even more solemn in the morning light. In front of the gate, Emperor Ye was dressed in a dragon robe embroidered with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon, the golden threads shimmering brilliantly under the sunlight, exuding supreme nobility and authority. He sat atop a lavish carriage, his expression calm yet dignified,…
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      Chapter 411: Even a Pit of Fire Must Be Jumped Into

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      by Potato This wicked and eerie venomous gu was so sinister that just looking at it made one dizzy and nauseated. Only an emperor like Emperor Ye, who carried the fortune of a dynasty, could resist its effects. After observing it for a long while, Emperor Ye finally asked, “How is this Gu to be implanted, and once implanted, how is it activated?” “Your Majesty,” the minister replied, “this Gu must be planted into Yan Wuyong’s body. His limbs must be restrained, and his body smeared with various…
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      Chapter 410: The Court’s Dread

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      by Potato Ever since the Grand Preceptor put his life on the line to join the fray, forging an alliance between the Great Wu court and Yan Wuyong, the two primarily human armies had been locked in a five-year tug-of-war with the Great Tong Dynasty established by Ye Xuliu. Even united, the human side remained at a disadvantage throughout those five years. Why? Because even though humans fought with reckless abandon, could the demons be said to fear death any less? With the demon army’s fearsome physiques and…
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      Chapter 409: The Strategist Enters the Fray with His Life

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      by Potato At 45 minutes past the hour of the Goat (1-3 PM), the sky had turned overcast. Several thick, heavy clouds veiled the blazing sun—it looked like it might rain. In front of the North City Gate of Heyun Prefecture, a noodle stall and a small table had been set up. Billowing white steam rose from the stove on the noodle cart and was swept into swirling spirals by the autumn wind. At a wooden table nearby, Yan Wuyong, dressed in coarse hemp robes, had rolled up his sleeves and was slurping down a large…
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      Chapter 408: The Grand Preceptor Arrives

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      by Potato The autumn wind had just begun to rise, tinting the sky with a faint golden hue. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of ripening fruit and the crisp scent of fallen leaves. Clad in plain robes, the Grand Preceptor, accompanied by a dozen white-robed disciples, slowly guided a wagon loaded with rice and flour along the edge of a golden wheat field. It was harvest season, and the fields were dotted with villagers. When they caught sight of the wagon flying the flag of Great Wu, they instinctively…
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