Wuchao pursed his lips.

Compared to other major holy places and schools, the royal family of the Fierce Country has a rich foundation, but its foundation is not as strong as imagined.

"Your Highness, Ma Gaofa is incompetent, Ma Gaofa dare not!"

After marching for another three days in the wilderness, Zhang Xuezhou saw a convoy with a banner in the distance.

Zhang Xuezhou has read through history books and knows very well that the way the Han Dynasty was built is a relatively correct way of evolving human society, and this has even been verified for thousands of years.

His salute stemmed not only from Wuchao's courtesy, but also from Wuchao's status in the Holy Land of Yizhe River.

Wuchao treats many mages of the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River very well, especially his own guardians.

The nomadic people will eventually fall into a bottleneck, lacking accumulation and development. The nomadic civilization will lag behind the construction-style civilization in the continuous development, and will eventually have to be eliminated.

In the past year, the prince's request for spiritual resources from the royal family has continued to increase, and this time it has increased to an outrageous level.

This made Zhang Xuezhou feel emotional.

Without a fixed location, it is difficult for many tribes to encounter external attacks.

When the reins of the carriage were forcibly pulled, the demon horse pulling the carriage could barely avoid the position where Wu Chao was standing.

It took more than a week to travel to Wu Chao and others, which was just over a day's distance traveled by the demon horse.

Wuchao takes time.

There was no way he could let this guardian go to the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River to seek the truth.

When his eyes glanced at Lena Shaji, Wuchao was obviously murderous.
Chapter completed!