The Nation-Guarding Divine Weapon! Wang Clan Colossal Cannon

Just as Wang Yingxuan and Zhao Tingjian were speaking.

Another streak of radiant light suddenly flashed across the sky.

This streak was somewhat slower than Wang Yingxuan's, and it lacked a trace of that bold, unstoppable intent to charge straight for the enemy's heart.

Yet it resembled an invincible ribbon sweeping across the heavens, trailing a long flame-tail like a giant broom behind it. From afar, it looked extraordinarily dashing and spectacular.

Even after Wang Yingxuan's dazzling entrance, this streak of light was still enough to leave everyone stunned.

Only after it slowed did everyone see the figure within it clearly.

She was a young woman with slightly chubby cheeks, dressed in light-purple fitted attire. She looked adorably guileless.

Beneath her feet was an enormous Crescent Moon blade.

The Crescent Moon blade was cold, heavy, and imposing. Its blade was a deep blue-black, while magnificent gilded patterns wound up its spine. At first glance, it looked like a golden-armored war god dominating the battlefield, carrying an aura of invincibility.

"Th-this-this..." Zhao Tingjian stared, dumbfounded.

Was this another Semi-Immortal Artifact?

What kind of aristocratic family were those two from?

They had merely gone home to visit relatives, yet both had returned with Semi-Immortal Artifacts. Was that not far too extravagant?

However, Wang Lici had no interest in meetings. After reporting directly to Old Zhao, she stepped onto the Crescent Moon blade and flew straight toward her own Tenth Battle Regiment.

Only the Tenth Battle Regiment, responsible for logistical supplies for the entire army group and commonly known as the "cooks' regiment," was where she felt most at ease.

Her painstakingly captured and raised magic pigs were there, along with Big Rat and Lan Wan'er, waiting for her~

The Tenth Battle Regiment had never needed to face enemies head-on on the battlefield,