Chapter 257

The next day.

A team of people dressed in Lianbang Army uniforms appeared in front of the Nanjiang Martial Dao University gate.

Their forms were like dragons, their momentum sharp!

The surrounding students could feel the baleful aura on them even from far away.

It was very clear that these people had just retreated from some battlefield.

"Why would the Lianbang military come to the school!?"

Many doubts flashed through the minds of the students.

Fortunately, their actions were very restrained, and they did not ask anything.

The officer in the lead was especially cold, not like an ordinary person.

Although her face was stunningly beautiful, she seemed like a snow lotus atop Tianshan.

At this moment, Principal Yu Xiong hurried over to lead many high-grade experts to welcome them before the school gate.

In truth, the strength of the visitors was not as powerful as imagined, but the issue was that they represented the Lianbang military.

"Little Nan, I didn't expect it would be you who came this time."

Yu Xiong looked at that female officer with kind eyes and spoke.

This was the daughter of a good friend, Nan Xueqing!

In earlier years, he had seen her quite a few times.

Especially before the Nanjiang Martial Dao University was established.

He had seen her many times!

In the blink of an eye, he didn't expect that so many years had passed.

Especially looking at the coldness on this daughter of an old friend, his heart couldn't help but ache.

It was mainly because her mother had fallen on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

That cute little girl from back then had turned into someone cold and icy.

"Principal Yu!"

"All eighteen members of the Scorpio Squad report to you!"

Nan Xueqing said coldly.

Although the words were respectful, the tone was as if one had fallen into an ice cellar.

At least an ordinary person could not feel such coldness.

"You all rest for a while first; later we will enter the Nanjiang battlefield."

"We will discuss the next plan with the defenders of the Nanjiang battlefield."

Yu Xiong said slowly with a helpless expression!

Facing this daughter of an old friend, he truly had no way to deal with her.

He could still tell that Nan Xueqing and the others had clearly just come down from the battlefield.

And they had come directly to Nanjiang to execute a mission!

Nan Xueqing's aptitude actually did not reach the standard of a heaven-gifted genius; she could only be considered a genius.

But relying on the word "desperate," she stepped into the Sixth Grade all the way.

This year, Nan Xueqing was only thirty years old, yet she had reached the ranks of heaven-gifted geniuses of the same age.

Now she was the captain of the Scorpio Squad!

One must know that this kind of squad was not simple.

They were all composed of mid-grade martial artists, and the lowest cultivation base was at the Fourth Grade tier.

Nan Xueqing's squad was even more exaggerated, possessing six Fifth Grade experts!

Such a squad was also a force not to be underestimated for the entire Nanjiang battlefield.

Although there was no high-grade support, Yu Xiong was already very satisfied.

Because currently, the number of high-grade experts in Nanjiang and the Desolate Clan was about the same.

However, facing Yu Xiong's order, Nan Xueqing seemed to want to say something.

"I am the commander of the Nanjiang battlefield; you should listen to me!"

Yu Xiong said directly!

He had long heard of the degree to which this niece of his risked her life.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, at least three hundred and sixty-four days were on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

The remaining day was because she had matters to return for.

Following the fall of Yu Xiong's voice, Nan Xueqing had nothing more to say.

In fact, the Lianbang military also had a Ninth Grade early-stage existence sitting in the Nanjiang battlefield.

However, facing Yu Xiong, they were a bit lacking.

The gap in strength naturally allowed Yu Xiong to sit firmly in the position of Nanjiang commander.

Fortunately, Yu Xiong also had self-awareness; he was more like a figurehead.

Real command still had to rely on this Ninth Grade expert from the Lianbang military.

In the Shenxia Federation, such situations were not rare!

After all, one could not expect all high-grade martial artists to be proficient in command.

However, ordering Nan Xueqing's team was also fine.