"Senior Ba Snake, what should we do next?"
Qin Shaofeng looked at the ten thousand people who had already gathered. Most were young, though there were also a few women among them.
Whether in their gazes or bearing, everything proved their identities.
Gusu Hanxing was now completely certain that the title Qin Shaofeng had mentioned—the Baby Army—was no lie.
"Madam, the Divine Venerable Lord should have explained everything already. You can tell this brat what comes next!" Ba Snake's voice rang out.
Madam?
The Divine Venerable Lord's wife?
Not only were Qin Shaofeng and Gusu Hanxing stunned, even San Yun felt as though they had been blown apart by the wind.
No wonder so few of them had formed an army of their own.
No wonder everyone else had gone to war while they had retreated here. So they really had been treated as seeds for the future.
A woman dressed in splendid robes, carrying herself with an air of lofty pride, walked over.
"Ninth Army Commander."
"Greetings, Madam."
Qin Shaofeng hurriedly bowed to her.
"Ninth Army Commander, there is no need for so much ceremony. Before the Divine Venerable Lord awakened the ancestors, he instructed us that should the Ninth Army appear, even I must obey the Ninth Army Commander's orders. I am merely responsible for telling you what needs to be done at each stage."
The woman's voice naturally carried an aloof, superior air.
Yet her words greatly pleased Qin Shaofeng. Only without others pointing fingers and meddling could he truly ensure that, when the Wuling Divine Sect fell, as many people as possible would survive.
At the very least, he did not believe that dying here would allow him to awaken in the True World.
"Ninth Army Commander, what you need to do now is use Ba