The 300 Spartans were now singing loudly in the forest;
"We're all the sons and daughters of the heavens…"
"We are all blessed by the Great God Ji Yuan, the Great Cultivation God…"
"No dangers will come to us because luck will always shine upon us…"
"This is the power our unified soul, our soul power is our strength as we triumphed over all adversaries…"
"Hooray, hooray…"
"We're the Champions, we're the Champions…"
Fairy Anyang had a look of disbelief when she had heard the song that Ji Yuan had taught them to sing. "Do you really have to add a song when they're marching? What if the noise attracts the desolate monsters?"
"Well, it helps with the morale." Ji Yuan laughed. "Moreover, we have Xiang Li to seek out the desolate monsters now."
Fairy Anyang gave Ji Yuan a stern look, "You've better not lie to her or it will be very bad for your cultivation soul. She shares the same cultivation sea as you now and your backlash will be very severe."
