บท 967: The Little Monster

Drap! Swish! Clang! Clang!

Swish! Clang! Clang! Slash!

The battles continued until it was night. And even until the end, Commander Meng didn't even land a clean hit on Nan Hua even once. While he himself suffered various wounds on his body that made him like a ragged soldier.

This made him feel thoroughly humiliated.

But what could he do?

He couldn't do anything!

That was why he could only return dejectedly.

Meanwhile, Nan Hua came back to the camp with the five commanders following behind her. She had given them number so that she would be able to give order easier. If she had to memorize their names in that chaos, it would require too much of her brain power.

Rather than that, using number was faster.

"You're back." Yu Jin grinned. "How's your first battle?"

"It's good."