Saint Joan of Arc placed a hand on her chest and bowed, her clear voice filled with the power of dawn.
It was like a rising sun, invigorating everyone's hearts.
Only when she slightly bent her body did Zong Shen realize that besides the long spear propped up beside her, she also carried a double-bladed greatsword on her back...
"She's truly a gentle yet violent girl..."
Zong Shen mused internally, then nodded at Joan.
"Welcome to join us."
"My territory just needs a warrior as energetic as you."
He absentmindedly greeted, considering it a completion of the oath of loyalty process.
Joan stood straight again, fixing her bright eyes on Zong Shen, her expression was quite cool, exuding a natural sharpness befitting a commander.
This kind of aura was evidently different from the warriors he had recruited in the past.
Even Zong Shen was momentarily stunned, and the atmosphere immediately became somewhat awkward.
"Ahem, come with me first."
