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In any case, it was not yet the right time to launch a counterattack against Maitreya.
Firstly, Xiangyang itself was still in disarray and had yet to fully stabilize. Secondly, Tang Wanzhuang still needed to recover. If something went wrong with her during battle, not even killing ten thousand Maitreyas would make up for it.
Moreover, it was best to wait for Ying Five to come over and talk to him in person. Additionally, attending Yang Jingxiu’s birthday banquet the following month was essential in smoothing things over.
This was indeed a completely different environment from the one that Zhao Changhe had gotten used to ever since transmigrating. In this setting, whether an individual could fight well or not seemed genuinely unimportant. It was thus no wonder why aristocratic families tended to look down on the rough-and-tumble martial artists with a sense of disdain.
Feeling a headache coming, Zhao Changhe rubbed his temples, left Li Sian, and went to look for Xue Canghai.
Xue Canghai was leading the cult members of the Blood God Cult, stationed in the barracks of the city, to vigilantly watch over the troops of Xiangyang.
From the bloodshot eyes of the members of the Blood God Cult, it was evident that the earlier pursuit of Maitreya’s fleeing soldiers had failed to fully satisfy them. It seemed as though they were eager to rush over and slaughter the soldiers of...
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