Old Liu soon couldn't smile anymore. The giant little loli Ji Sikaibi didn't go to Feilengcui. She was hiding on the side and whispering something with Ning Yu, Golinny, and the rest. Moer held a water flask and bread, feeding the catgirl Victoria and the foxgirl Liwei, while sizing up Old Liu with a mocking gaze.
The old scoundrel hurriedly pretended not to see this.
As beam after beam of magic light sparkled within the Vajra Magic Teleportation Array, waves of Bimon warriors clad in heavy armor, exuding a murderous aura, appeared on this unfamiliar land. The gleam of their polished weapons filled the empty barracks with bone-chilling cold in an instant.
Several military staff officers and secretaries stood by the Shaman of Divine Songs, recording commands and dispatching runners to relay orders, telling officers to quickly integrate their troops into formations and organization in the drill fields.
