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Also known as 坟土荒草
1 novel
Chen Xi watched the soldier hurl a massive boulder weighing hundreds of catties and looked toward the heavens in speechless exasperation. Was this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty? Lu Bu piercing through a ten-thousand-man army single-handedly—no matter how you looked at it, it was unscientific. Zhao Zilong was truly possessed by a dragon soul; cutting a mountain in half with a single sword—was he even human? Dian Wei protecting Cao Cao alone while carving a path through enemy lines and slaughtering thousands of infantry and cavalry in his wake—his combat power was off the charts! Something was definitely wrong here. Chen Xi casually grabbed a goose-feather fan and gave it a wave, triggering a violent gale. He let out a sigh, "This is a myth. Even I'm losing my mind." PS: Actually, this is a serious farming/kingdom-building novel... QQ Group: 95010223
