Ding Mao Team Six

General Zi Ye swept a cold glance over the beautiful female cultivator and warned, "Disaster comes from the mouth."

"What's there to fear? There's no one else here. Could it be that these few green recruits would spread the conversation between us everywhere once they leave?"

The beautiful female cultivator let out a soft laugh. Seeing General Zi Ye's face grow increasingly livid, she found it immensely amusing.

After enjoying the sight for quite a while, she finally said with lingering reluctance, "All right, I still have matters to attend to, so I won't keep you company."

As she spoke, she walked toward the outside of the hall.

Upon reaching the entrance, she saw that the other three had not followed. Her steps paused slightly, but she did not turn back.

"Tang Yue, Xu Chunniang, Guo Xuelian, why aren't you three following? Are you waiting for me to invite you personally?"

The three exchanged glances. Not daring to delay any longer, they hurried after the beautiful female cultivator.

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, the beautiful female cultivator looked the three of them over and introduced herself.

"I am Yan Ruyu, captain of the Ding Mao Team. From today onward, you are soldiers under my command. The sixth group under me happens to be short-handed, so I'll assign the three of you to Group Six."

As Yan Ruyu spoke, she took out three military tokens bearing Black Tiger totems. After using spiritual energy to engrave several lines of small characters onto their backs, she distributed the tokens to the three of them.

"Once you imprint them with a trace of your soul aura, these military tokens will be your only proof of identity in the army. Remember: while the token remains, the person remains. If you carelessly lose your military