Just after the New Year, the people of Great Xia who retreated to North County became busy again.

Holding the line, resisting attacks, rebuilding the legion, stabilizing morale.

There are many things to be done.

On the training ground, two armies are in confrontation.

On one side of the confrontation is the Great Xia Army Soul Level strategist, Lin Jingxuan.

Opposite him, seated was a girl whose appearance was somewhat youthful.

She wore a wide robe of bright red, with a dot of crimson on her brow, accentuating her natural beauty and jade-like fair skin, actions and demeanor exuding the air of a Main Palace Lady.

This is only superficial.

The fact is, during the training ground contest, Xia Youwei's Ancient Resonance Battle Spirit was surrounded, intercepted, devoured, and extinguished by Lin Jingxuan with a manpower ten times less, eventually leaving her alone.

This might be what is called, a fierce operation like a tiger.

Xia Youwei slapped her forehead in frustration. "Second Senior Brother, I am too foolish."

"You have concerns. Today your spirit was restless; you lasted three minutes less than yesterday." Lin Jingxuan pointed out.

Xia Youwei felt as if her secret had been exposed, and she could only bow her head, rubbing the Commander's Seal in her hand, silently.

"Where has Ah Zhan gone? You never tell, leaving me feeling anxious."

"Yesterday I dreamed of Ah Zhan."

She never felt this way before, but after experiencing the disaster in Deep Blue City, the long separation always caused Xia Youwei to overthink.

Han Zhan didn't tell them his plan before leaving; this was arranged with Lin Jingxuan and them.

Seeing Xia Youwei looking at him with such a pitiful gaze, Lin Jingxuan moved his lips.

At that moment, a piece of paper appeared out of thin air from his chest.

Lin Jingxuan took out the paper from his chest, seeing something, his brow first furrowed, then abruptly relaxed.

"You want to know where Han Zhan went, don't you?"

Lin Jingxuan said, and in the suddenly bright eyes of Xia Youwei, he crushed the paper in his hand.

With the scattering of paper fragments, a scene vividly manifested in the sky.

It was Han Zhan.

He held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, its Sword Qi wild and magnificent, arrogant and domineering.

It was a sword light.

The sword light was pure and solid, slicing into a skyscraper, watching as it collapsed, dust flying.

It was a sentence.

"With this sword, I go south to slay in Titan City!"

"So, the place Ah Zhan went to is called Titan City." Xia Youwei looked at this scene, her gaze growing brighter. She looked at her own fair, youthful hand and unexpectedly mimicked Han Zhan, forming a sword with her fingers, pointing at the sky above.

"I, Xia Youwei, accompany one sword!"

...

Li Lingzhen sat in front of her computer, her fingers typing like an afterimage.

No choice, thanks to often gaining insights from Han Zhan, her books have been selling more briskly on underground channels lately.

Only one day until submission, the deadline was fast approaching.

"Ring-ring! Ring-ring!" The alarm clock beside her suddenly rang, yanking Li Lingzhen from her inundated state of yellow waste, she hastily grabbed a sack of raw materials next to her, lugging it huffing and puffing to the balcony of her residence.

There, stood a giant cauldron, exuding white steam.

These raw materials Li Lingzhen bought with her manuscript fees.

She extracted Spiritual Power from the raw materials, then brought the refined Spiritual Power to the injured patients in the sanatorium.

This is currently the only thing she can do for Great Xia.

Just then, she suddenly looked up at the sky of North County.

There, appeared a huge curtain of light, seemingly deliberately created by someone.

Immediately, Li Lingzhen heard a familiar voice.

It was the protagonist who appeared in her dream every day, discussing novel plots with her, Xia Youwei and Sister Jin.

It was, Ah Zhan!

She, like Xia Youwei, saw Han Zhan's figure, saw Han Zhan wielding that sword in front of him, and heard Han Zhan's very clear, word-by-word voice.

Li Lingzhen excitedly clenched her small fist, and for some reason burst into tears as she shouted loudly at the air beyond the balcony:

"I, Li Lingzhen, accompany one sword!"

...

In the battlefield.

Gongyang Jin tied her hair into a ponytail, wearing a neat white tank top and kung fu pants, holding a long sword in her hands like a startling dragon, or a flower-piercing butterfly.

The entire battlefield was filled with rampant Sword Qi, dense and pervasive from all directions.

The Jade Shattering Sword, though it caused Gongyang Jin to fall three realms, since she had seen the view from the peak, wanting to climb back up was only a matter of time.

Instead, this fall allowed Gongyang Jin to more calmly solidify and hone her sword skills again.

To reach a higher level.

Opposite her, the one dueling with her was Wei Qing, with only one arm.

Like Gongyang Jin, Wei Qing's arm was severed due to severe injury, but those who rekindle themselves after severe injury can go further.

This is an eternal truth.

"Your progress is truly rapid, different from that time when you only knew how to recklessly challenge me, arrogant and dismissive of everything, the female villain, Gongyang Jin, you have changed greatly."

Gongyang Jin certainly could not tell Wei Qing this was because she became a real woman.

"It's because I have someone to protect," Gongyang Jin said.

Just then, both Wei Qing and Gongyang Jin felt something, looking towards the sky above.

"It's Old Ba's [Words Leave Traces], able to record the scene seen and then allow people to vividly see it." Wei Qing spoke, explaining.

But in the next second, he paused.

A slightly thin but exceptionally upright back appeared in the scene.

Gongyang Jin recognized at first glance, it was the one she wished to protect.

Wei Qing saw that sword, saw the collapsing Tianhe Building, heard Han Zhan's announcing words.

Excited, he almost wanted to beat his chest and stomp his feet, venting for three days and nights, only then could he completely release the delight in his heart at this moment.

And Gongyang Jin, more straightforwardly.

She slightly raised the sword in her hand, concentrated and abundant Sword Qi, completely erupted at this moment, she suddenly broke through to a Tier Seven Realm!

"I, Gongyang Jin, accompany one sword!"

...

More and more Great Xia people saw this scene.

They momentarily set aside all activities in their hands, staring dumbfounded at the sword light, ruins, and silhouette in the scene, hearing that sentence.

The grievances they suffered, the unyielding, seemed to find a release at this moment.

More and more people shouted, cheered, called out Han Zhan's name, for they truly knew, Han Zhan was not speaking empty words.

He truly did it, he went south, he struck out this sword!

Meanwhile, the scene in the sky shifted to a vast, boundless desert.

There was a muddled figure, sitting on the sand facing the scene.

Further behind him lay a giant object! Can Shang Company's War Fortress! It had been split in two, the intense explosion like fireworks, blossoming in the scene, as the background.

"Great Xia, accompany one sword!"

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