"I, Meng Yu, am now a handsome young man of twenty-eight,"
Meng Yu laughed heartily, walking away with his hands clasped behind his back.
"Ah?"
It took a while before Bai Hu realized what Meng Yu had just said.
This jerk.
Was she really that old?
...
Offline, the grand army continued with their arrangements and mobilization.
There were over forty thousand servants, and a continuous stream of reinforcements headed this way, covering the skies and spreading across strategic points. The Golden Core Nascent Souls hurriedly rehearsed, getting ready for the upcoming attack.
Previously, when they worked together with Meng Yu and others to eradicate Exotic Beasts, it was always Meng Yu and his group who contributed their effort, but this time, it was their turn to work.
