Over there in the northwest, it's a dead end, just like Liang State in the Central State, becoming the center of a vortex.
All sorts of powers took their turns on the stage in Helong's two prefectures, with one performing after another's rest.
Countless people are buried here, their blood watering the soil.
For the Snow Plains Nomads to have been able to remove themselves from this place, enter Chu State, and preserve their lives and legacy, might actually be considered fortunate.
Otherwise, do they really have to end up as the very last of the nomads for that so-called homeland?
At this moment, the procession ahead began to move again.
One could see the Chuguo officials leading the team had already coordinated with the military officers at the city gate, and had opened a side gate.
Now, leading the team, he entered the city through the newly opened side gate.
The pedestrians and Merchants and Travelers in line next to them couldn't help but look on with curiosity and envy.
