
You Were Supposed to Be a Prosecutor, So Why Did You Rebuild Goguryeo?
让你当检察官,你重建高句丽了?
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 6k Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 3y ago
- Source
- Faloo
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All-time: Reads, Flowers.
4Chapters
294.5kReads
66Flowers
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Reborn in a new world, the fate of his parents changed. The hatred of the bullying was gone, and Han Chuang was laid off three times. The plutocrats have deep power and the law is self-explanatory. The golden power is broken, and the iron fist suppresses the decay. The ink case disappears with the wind, and the gun tip breaks through the fog. He sacrificed his life for justice and burned his bones to build the platform. But on Qingyun Road, why should we be afraid of blood-stained steps? I swear to clear up the turbid world, who will come up with the wise words?