Super Student's Three-realms Army

But behind his back, who wouldn't keep a few trump cards?    

For example, the hermit masters of Chinese Cultivation Realm and those ancient families that had existed for hundreds of years.    

For now, Zhang Xiaofann had come into contact with hundreds of families. The peasants themselves were among the many hidden forces in China for a long time.    

In the face of such an unprecedented crisis, these Cultivation Realm, hundred year families, or even the various sects and clans, were the key forces that could once again become the cornerstone of this crisis.    

However, it was still as he had said. Every day is good, and every day is beautiful.    

No matter how powerful one's influence was, as time passed, it would one day change from strong to weak.    

Even the Qin Empire, the Darkhan Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty, which had left their mark in the history of China's top five thousand years, had left their mark on the world.    

Even empires as powerful as theirs could only turn to dust in the end. They returned to their homeland, and their dynasties changed. The rise and fall of their history only lasted for a split-second.    

Even a powerful dynasty would not be able to stop this, let alone those wealthy families in the imperial city.    

In these hundreds of years of time, these noble clans with the imperial city's Cultivation Realm naturally had their own brilliant and glorious history.    

During the most prosperous period of the family, they would be able to look down on all other heroes and would occupy a very important position in the world.    

In fact, the Cultivation Realm of China was also a place where many Barbarians dreamt of going to, even in their dreams.    

However, no matter how strong or terrifying the forces were, they couldn't withstand the onslaught of the river of time.    

The cultivation families of the imperial city had gone from strong to weak in this long river of history. Just a little more and they would be decayed.    

There may have been changes during this period of time, but until now, to those with a discerning eye, clans with hundred years of history like the Imperial Capital's Chen Family had long since lost their former glory.    

"…"    

"Have the people from Special Operations Group already left?"    

Fourth Master Liao looked at the time on his watch, then asked a burly man not far in front of him.    

He saw that this burly man had a height of one hundred and ninety centimeters. He had a shiny bald head and there was a lifelike centipede tattooed on the back of his head!    

Just by looking at it, one could not help but feel an indescribable sense of malice.    

However, in front of Fourth Master Liao, such a menacing and menacing fellow was acting subservient and respectful.    

"To reply Fourth Master, Yuan Changwen and the rest of the Special Operations Group people have already left."    

"Also, there are spies from our Giant Sand Gang at all the key passes around the Fenghai Town. They were the ones who saw Yuan Changwen's group leave with their own eyes."    

"A group of armoured infantry chariots, not a single one left!"    

"However, Captain Ren's group were taken away by the Special Operations Group people …"    

The centipede man reported everything he knew to Fourth Master Liao in detail.