"Hey! "
"Junior Sister, you've gone to so much trouble to come all this way, how could I, your junior brother, only let you eat nine-tenths of what you wanted?"
"You're full! Today, your junior brother will make sure you're well-fed!"
Smack! Smack!
Xiao Xuan clapped his hands and immediately gave the order:
"Bring on all the dishes I asked you to prepare months ago: steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, roast pork, roast duck, soy sauce chicken, cured pork, preserved eggs, small sausages, dried meat, sausages, assorted cold dishes, smoked chicken belly, steamed eight-treasure pork (omitting ten thousand words)...!"
"No matter what, I must make sure my junior sister is well-fed today!"
Xiao Xuan shouted with great vigor.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Immediately afterwards, the entire military camp began to operate, with large cauldrons being lit up.
Several powerful cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage even vied to cook for their junior sister, coming up with all sorts of creative dishes.
At this moment, someone in the enemy camp, having observed the situation, went to report it with a look of astonishment and bewilderment.
"Four no's, you're so good!"
As Xiao Xuan recited the names of the dishes, Yi Cheng's little eyes widened in amazement.
My mind is filled with images of steamed eight-treasure pork.
Although I'm already nine-tenths full, the remaining one-tenth is equivalent to the sum of several nine-tenths from before.
"Hmph, hmph." How nice.
Da Bao lay on the ground, patting his round belly.
I don't want to move anymore.
I'm so happy.
Seeing this, Xiao Xuan ordered people to prepare several buckets of hot water and personally rubbed Da Bao's back.
They even had a female nun bathe Yi Cheng to wash away the coal dust.
........
Half an incense stick later.
Yicheng and Dabao started eating again.
Meanwhile, in another military tent.
Xiao Xuan sat high on it, with more than ten figures on each side.
Bai Xin, the deputy commander of the White Tiger Guard, was reporting on the battle situation below.
"Your Highness, our side suffered over 15,000 low-level cultivators and 13 Golden Core cultivators as casualties. In addition, 11 people were seriously injured, and six people will be unable to fight again for ten years."
Four Nascent Soul stage experts died: Zhu Bin, Deputy Commander of the Vermilion Bird Guard; Bing Wan, Grand Elder of the Ice and Snow Holy Sect; and the Island Master of Tianxing Island…”
"As for the enemy camp, it is estimated that over 60,000 low-level cultivators were killed or wounded, along with 67 Golden Core cultivators, 13 Nascent Soul cultivators, and one Deity Transformation cultivator."
At this point, Bai Xin's expression became somewhat excited as she said:
"Your Highness, among them were ten Nascent Soul cultivators and fifty-two Golden Core cultivators, all killed by Your Highness's junior sister!"
Not only Bai Xin, but everyone else present gasped upon hearing this.
Your Highness's junior sister is really amazing!
To achieve such a record at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage is absolutely incredible!
Based on these achievements alone, Xiao Xuan will be more than qualified to hold the position of Grand Pillar of State when he establishes his own kingdom.
"Your Highness, your junior sister is so awesome!"
"Yeah, yeah, that's incredibly awesome!"
"And that... senior demon, who actually killed the Yellow Springs Demon with a single slap! May I ask, Your Highness, what kind of being was that senior, and why have we never seen him before?"
"Yes, yes, I wonder what that senior's exact cultivation level is?"
"Haha, with His Highness's junior sister and that demon senior here, I think we'll be able to conquer Dragon Capital very soon..."
Everyone chatted and laughed, their mood cheerful, a far cry from the somber atmosphere of the war months earlier.
"Haha, that's right, with my junior sister and Brother Da Bao here, this round is in the bag."
"I predict that we will reach the Dragon Capital within three years and slay the traitor Su Qingcang."
"No, within a year! We will conquer Dragon Capital and rebuild the glory of my Vermilion Bird Dynasty!"
Gathering the scattered national fortunes takes time, but Xiao Xuan is not in a hurry. With his junior sister and Da Bao by his side, he has a pillar of stability.
...
At this moment, in the enemy's camp.
The atmosphere was heavy.
They have fielded a very impressive lineup for this expedition.
There are thirty Nascent Soul Realm experts alone, and more than one hundred and fifty Golden Core Realm experts.
However, at this moment, half of the top combat power has been lost.
More than 70,000 low-level cultivators were killed or injured.
That's a Nascent Soul cultivator!
A single Nascent Soul cultivator is enough to suppress an area spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
Moreover, Nascent Soul cultivators are generally considered to be difficult to kill.
It has been more than a year since they started their war with Xiao Xuan, and the number of Nascent Soul cultivators who have died on both sides combined is less than a handful, which shows that...
However, in this battle, their side actually lost thirteen Nascent Soul stage experts and more than sixty Golden Core stage cultivators.
Eighty percent of them were killed by that chubby girl.
More importantly, they also lost a foreign aid vessel that had reached the Nascent Soul stage.
They could all imagine how furious the emperor would be if the news of the battle reached the capital.
"Can anyone tell me where that chubby little girl came from?"
Inside the military tent, a magical artifact floated, with a phantom soul shrouded beneath it—the white-haired old man who had previously escaped from Yi Cheng's clutches.
This old man is the Supreme Elder of the Wang family, the second most powerful family in the Longyun Empire. He is here with the family's most precious treasure to cooperate with Su Tianhe and oversee the front line.
Now that Su Tianhe is dead, he is the one in charge here.
"I don't know. Two hours ago, we purchased information from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, but they couldn't confirm the little chubby girl's origins either. They only said she might be from the Great Wilderness, a fellow disciple of that traitor Xiao Xuan, and his junior sister."
"The Great Wilderness? That perilous place where a legendary beast was said to have been buried? Isn't it said to be barren of spiritual energy? How come a sect has been established there?"
"Sigh, that chubby girl is only at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage, how can she be so strong? Does such a body cultivator even exist in this world? Even top-grade magic treasures can't shake her physical body in the slightest."
"Yeah, who could understand? This peerless body cultivator at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage almost got killed by her little belly! Waaaaah~~~~"
At the corner of the military tent, a burly man was secretly wiping away tears while using ancestral medicine to heal his wounds.
He hasn't cried for over a thousand years.
I really felt wronged today.
My master once said that their lineage is unparalleled in physical skills, and even if they were to roam the world, they could still rank among the top three... ten.
"Their foreign players are really too strong!"
Another person's voice choked up, but it wasn't from grievance or fear; it was from someone who genuinely wanted to cry.
Because he is the sixth elder of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect.
Their ancestor died.
The First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, Fourth Elder, and Fifth Elder also passed away.
It can be said that he is the only remaining expert above the Nascent Soul Realm in their Yellow Spring Demon Sect.
How is he supposed to live like this!
The Yellow Springs Demon Sect's dominance was due to its Nascent Soul Ancestor and the presence of six Nascent Soul cultivators.
As a result, he offended countless people.
Now he's the only one left in the entire Demon Sect, and he'll probably be skinned alive by his enemies.
No, I'll find an excuse to sneak back later, sleep with the widow of the Grand Elder and the Sect Master first, and then take the remaining troops to join the Heavenly Demon Palace or the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. It would be good to become an elder and seek some protection.
Damn it! Following the Dragon Cloud Empire is a dead end.
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