Armor gleamed, silver blades flashed, and sweat poured down the faces of the soldiers and cultivators, but their eyes were full of determination and resolve.
This was the border camp of the Western King Domain.
For a hundred years, it was only thanks to their decades of relentless training and fearless blood that the enemy had been kept at bay, preserving peace in the domain.
For the past hundred days, since the Divine Emperor returned to the throne, relations between the two domains had gradually eased.
Many in the camp had relaxed, still training as usual, but believing that...
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