Divine Martial Tower, exterior.
At the top of Florence Pearl Tower, Wen Liuchun gripped an extension of the building with one hand amid the surging wind, watching the faint commotion coming from the distant Divine Martial Tower.
The earthshaking sounds were suffocating, making even Crown's heart tremble.
"The president is being too hasty. This time, he's fighting Cheng Shengrui and Huo Hu at the same time."
Wen Liuchun spoke in a low voice, her brows tightly furrowed as her fingers clenched around the Plague-Slaying Blade. "The opponents are at least two titled ones..."
Little Koala patted Wen Liuchun on the shoulder and said gravely, "Xiaochun, haven't you understood yet? There isn't much time left for the president."
"The Millennial Blood War is about to begin. If Ultimate Bliss does not unite, the Six Nations will undoubtedly be defeated."
"Cheng Shengrui and Huo Hu aren't easy people to deal with. In my view, they aren't much different from the Medical Department. Xiaochun, you think so too, don't you?"
Crown raised its brows. It understood Xiaochun well.
Wen Liuchun's gaze gradually became resolute. She placed Crown on her shoulder and spoke softly, "The president isn't an aberrant. He's a doctor who truly fights for the world of pestilence, for ordinary people. Crown, I want to become someone like him!"
Crown's expression turned solemn.
It knew.
It knew what kind of pain Wen Liuchun had endured along the path she had walked.
Bewilderment, aberrance, falling under Cui Ni's control, narrowly escaping danger after danger during the Pathogenization Incident... Xiaochun had only been an ordinary person, but as time passed, she had changed.
"Crown, we need to help. Number Ten is a temporary helper the president found, so she can't be that strong."
Wen Liuchun adjusted her Plague Armor. "In Imperial Crown Armor form,