Gu Qiuyue stood gracefully in front with her hands behind her back, her face full of smiles.
Actually, she was somewhat nervous about meeting Shen Hao, after all, although she was his foster sister, they hadn't spent much time together. Now, the aura around Shen Hao was overwhelmingly radiant; the sheer weight of countless people's expectations made her inevitably look up to him.
However, that nervousness eased momentarily with just this one sentence.
This was indeed a feeling only family could provide.
At that moment, Shen Hao shifted his gaze to the others.
Everyone had undergone a change in demeanor, especially the few combatants; although they were visibly exhausted, their eyes still had a sharpness to them.
The battlefield was truly a place where one's will could be honed. Although they all possessed only the White Talent, Shen Hao's expectations for them were actually not low.
The Legion's Savior path cared little for innate talent.
