"Dad, I am a student of West Martial after all, and I have fought a few battles with the Yan Gui Corps!
"Without a special strategy, this war will definitely be lost. Even if it's just a ragtag bunch, there are too many of them for us to handle!
"The method you mentioned is to use your Ninth Grade life in exchange for removing some local strong fighters, then the Shi Jing Alliance Army will collapse, and that's how the Fifth Battlefield will be won."
Mu Cheng sneered.
She wore a brand-new army uniform, slightly damp, but it couldn't hide her upright figure.
On Mu Cheng's shoulder, there was an orange flower.
Ice Rong Flower!
This flower is from Earth, and its tenacious vitality allows it to survive for several days even in the Shi Jing.
Mu Cheng is a girl; she likes things with a bit of vitality.
The reason she didn't pin it to her chest is really...girls grow up.
And she has developed a bit more than usual, even needing specially tailored uniforms.
