Counterattack!

Beneath the Eternal City Wall, things were somewhat busy after the great battle.

Standing beneath this colossal creation, Li Jianguo felt heartfelt delight—not because it was his masterpiece, but because of the corpses the Qingyun Army had transported back from beyond.

This had been their greatest battle since entering the sword formation, and the cultivators who had taken part had finally received their own spoils of war.

He had a share as well.

"Master, this is the portion sent to you after the front lines consolidated the spoils and distributed rewards according to merit!"

Outside the bustling Eternal City Wall after the battle stood a group of delighted disciples before Li Jianguo. When he had built the Eternal City Wall, his father, Li Yuanshang, had once said that his unaccomplished dream of building things had finally become a shining Spirit Stone. He had even taken in more than a hundred disciples to study construction under him.

Some of those cultivators were far stronger than him, a mere Golden Core Realm cultivator. He had always felt he was slighting such masters, but his disciples said that one person's martial strength could not save the Southern Border. Yet if one could build a wall like his, it might at least save people for two or three days. And if a hundred people built together, perhaps it could save them for a lifetime.

Li Jianguo stared blankly at the Storage Ring in the palm of this four-hundred-year-old disciple, the smile on his face gradually fading.

For some reason, his nose stung at that moment.

Since coming to the front lines, he had encountered many things he had never anticipated. For example, he had never expected that after accomplishing nothing all his life, he would become the foreman of the Eternal City Wall. Since