"They've already fought their way here; these past two months have indeed been tough," Gu Shanhai realized that Lord Wen'an and the two major families had been targeting Jiang Lu all along.
It wasn't that Jiang Lu had a face inviting mockery; he had simply blocked their way.
In his past life, Jiang Lu could have organized local militias, and neither the aristocratic families nor Lord Wen'an would have minded, because the militias Jiang Lu assembled were just ordinary people. Even if they were well-trained, they were merely regular soldiers, posing no threat to their interests.
But in this life, the forces Jiang Lu had been preparing were not ordinary soldiers; they were true Daoist Soldiers, and these three powers could see at a glance how extraordinary they were.
So, within two months, even with Li Yu's impeccable mediation, the training results barely reached half of what had been expected.
Then the rebels attacked.
