"What the hell is this!?"
At this moment, Zhang San, hearing the news from Changsun Bubai that Muzhen Khan had died, was completely dumbfounded and shocked.
"I only killed his younger brother, not his son. Is that a reason to die just like that? He's dead already?"
Changsun Bubai gave a bitter smile and sighed, "Who would have thought, a sovereign of the grasslands, the Khan of Tujue, would pass away from grief over the death of his own younger brother. But I have heard there are quite a few speculations about this on the steppes."
Zhang San immediately became curious.
After Li Wude sent Li Xuanmin over, he left, so now Zhang San had once again become a frequent visitor in Changsun Bubai's living quarters.
"Some say that Muzhen Khan had already been critically wounded during his battles across the grasslands and had been depending on medicine to sustain himself all these years, so..."