The next day.
Several heavy off-road vehicles bearing the Fighting Association's emblem stood beneath the city gate.
The conscripted party had already assembled.
Dressed in black Iron Body training clothes, Yue Hongya had tied up her short hair, giving her a capable air. She was chatting with an old acquaintance in the party.
"I never expected this conscription to call up more than half the city's Erosion Martial Experts. It seems the Fighting Association and the Guard Army are getting serious."
Opposite her stood the master of the Swift Shadow Martial Hall in a moon-white long robe. Looking at the familiar faces in the party, the hall master spoke with some feeling.
"Yes." Yue Hongya nodded somewhat distractedly, still unable to stop worrying about Lin Sheng back at the martial hall.
Although Jelas had broken through to Erosion Martial, Wan Shan was powerful, beyond what Jelas, who had only just entered Erosion Martial, could match.
Whenever she thought of Wan Shan's mad-dog demeanor that day, she found it hard to suppress her worry.
Just then, a tall figure emerged from the city gate, exuding a heavy, mountain-like pressure from head to toe. Who else could it be but Wan Shan?
"Huh!? Is Wan Shan joining the conscripted party too? Wasn't he absent from the earlier list?"
Many were surprised to notice Wan Shan. After all, the Heavy Peak Martial Hall's losses during this period had been considerable, and people knew more or less something of its relationship with the Fighting Association. They had assumed he would not fall within the scope of this conscription, yet he had actually come.
Yue Hongya naturally noticed this too. The moment she saw Wan Shan, her expression chilled. If not for her insufficient strength, she would absolutely have settled accounts on the spot with