After organizing his thoughts, Ming shifted his gaze to the Twelve Zodiacs Division that had set out with the three armies.
Their merits were in no way inferior. They simply were not as dazzling as Xuanyuan and Li Tan.
Ming looked at the twelve powerful figures standing at the front of the army and gave a slight nod. They were all quite good.
The aura around each of them was perfectly rounded, and all of them stood at the peak of the Da Luo Golden Immortal realm. If not for their Fortune being somewhat inferior to Xuanyuan, Li Tan, and the others, they would likely have already attained the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal realm.
Even so, they were only a step away from the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal realm. Their countless battles had not been in vain.
The members of the Twelve Zodiacs Division were all clans that had become vassals of the Human Race at the earliest stage, aside from the original leader of the Zi Rat Division, who had been replaced by Duobao due to an accident.
The others could all be said to have followed Ming's footsteps before Great Xia was founded. The Chen Long Division, in particular, was a clan formed from True Dragons within Fuxi's Hukou Cave Heaven, along with some Yellow River carp and visitors from the Four Seas.
It could be said that these twelve clans, like the Human Race, were Great Xia's most loyal supporters.
They were loyal to Great Xia, so Ming naturally would not treat them unfairly. Just by standing there,
they were already being washed by Great Xia's dense Fortune, which surged over their Dao bodies like the tides, constantly strengthening their foundations and causing the bottlenecks restraining them to tremble on the verge of collapse.
But this was