Under her leadership, the disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association were full of enthusiasm, sweating profusely, fully engrossed in their training.
Their hearts brimmed with admiration for Qi Meizhen, and they were resolute in their determination to defend the Flying Tiger Pass and fight against the Five Poison Sect.
The training ground echoed with thunderous shouts of battle cries, morale was high, and everyone was making the most thorough preparations for the impending battle.
Shi Feiyang cradled Yili, his figure descending like a burning meteor through the sky, wrapped in a fierce gale, slanting toward the Four Sisters Mountain. It was early summer, elsewhere flowers were blooming in profusion, warmth pervaded, yet Four Sisters Mountain was still firmly covered by white snow, resembling a solitary ice fortress forgotten by the world.
