"General Ning Kun, requesting to join the battle!"
Several thunderous voices in succession not only deafened the ears but also made the blood of everyone present surge with excitement, especially for the villagers.
Even disregarding Ning Kun's previous ruthlessness, the aura emanating from him at this moment left no trace of cowardice or worthlessness. Without a doubt, this was a veritable iron-blooded War God. As fellow villagers, every single one of them felt immense pride.
SWOOSH!
The war blade moved horizontally, pointing obliquely toward the southern sky.
"Boss," Ning Kun called out, "if the country is no more, how can we have a home?"
