"Brothers, let us part ways here." A silver-armored general rode a cloud with a woman in a red bridal gown as he spoke to the other Heavenly troops beside him.
"Brother!"
"We will live and die together."
"We are no cowards that fear for our lives."
The Heavenly troops were burning with anxiety. Even if a few of their eyes twinkled, they did not object verbally.
The silver-armored general roared with laughter. "For me, Bai Fu, to have a bunch of brothers like you is my good luck. However, saving this tiny nation's princess was my call. Besides, if we separate… I can fly much faster alone! Also, when you return to the Heavenly Courts, try to think of means to gather reinforcements."
"A day in heaven is a year in the mortal world. It would be too late by the time reinforcements arrive."
"Brother…" None of these Heavenly troops wished to abandon their elder brother-in-arms.
They shared deep camaraderie after spending years together.
