As the three martial disciples gazed from afar, they were stunned speechless by the sight of a black dragon comprised of over two thousand people cleansing an entire island within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
They already knew that Xie Tian, leading the Yi Battalion of Tuocheng, was furiously completing the cleansing mission, but it wasn't until witnessing this spectacle that they truly felt shocked.
"It seems it could even rival the Jia Battalion," the woman in red took a deep breath, finding no discomfort in the sight of Xie Tian.
"Stronger than the Jia Battalion," Du Long muttered quietly.
The martial disciples looked astonished, "Is it really that exaggerated?"
Du Long fell silent for a moment and then said somberly, "This is 'military spirit.'"
Military spirit?
The martial disciples and the woman in red exchanged shocked glances, fully aware of how rare military spirits were. Although it was true that Xing Sha's youthful army possessed a military spirit...
