After dividing the loot, the three of them solemnly nodded, as if they had completed some kind of ritual. Perhaps from this moment on, their team would only exist in name now.
They sat on the beach of Black Snake Island, the three of them faced the sea and enjoyed the salty sea breeze. From time to time, they would look at the big red bell suspended in the air. Perhaps an unimaginably terrifying battle was going to happen!
"What do you think will happen if Taixia Country is defeated this time?"
Lin Zhenxing hugged her knees and said worriedly. She was a happy-go-lucky person in life, but she had always been pessimistic when it came to war. In her own words, she was expecting the worst and hoping for the best. She was good material for being a general.
