"Second," Xu Yanli paused, his gaze sweeping over every member of the Angel Legion present. "The Angel Legion will always stand on the side of justice."
Lezheng Yang froze for a moment, then nodded firmly. "Rest assured, Your Highness. We will never bring shame to the name of the angels."
Xu Yanli nodded and said no more. He turned and headed toward Prince Xiaoyao Mansion.
Lezheng Ling followed behind him. After walking a few steps, she couldn't help glancing back.
Lezheng Yang was still standing at the entrance, gripping the token in his hand. The sunlight fell on his golden hair, bright enough to dazzle.
"Your Highness," Lezheng Ling said softly. "Thank you."
Xu Yanli didn't stop walking. "For what?"
"For letting us..." Lezheng Ling paused, her voice a little hoarse. "For letting us live like people again."
Thank you for letting us return to the world of the living.
Xu Yanli didn't say anything. He only smiled.
Back at the mansion, Xu Yanli changed into a light set of everyday clothes, tucked the Jade Fan into his belt, and headed straight out.
Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy, training grounds.
Huo Yuhao stood in the middle of the grounds with his eyes closed, his spiritual power spread wide.
Every inch of the training grounds was crystal clear in his mind.
Xiao Hongchen stood on the left, his Three-Legged Golden Toad Martial Soul already manifested, golden Soul Power gathering in his palm.
Meng Hongchen stood on the right. The chill from her Vermilion Clear Ice Toad had lowered the temperature by several degrees.
Ji Juechen stood at the front, one hand resting on his sword hilt. He was like a sharp sword on the verge of being drawn.
Shen Muqing and Zhao Tiesheng stood in the back row. One had