Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1582 - 1581: The Heart of a Soldier

"Damn, so they came looking for this guy. I thought they were here for us!"

"This guy got lucky... no, he hit the jackpot, right? Out of all the women in Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, the one with the most stunning figure actually hooked up with him?"

"Hmph, I look so handsome, and my Cultivation Base is higher than his. By all rights, she should have come to find me!"

"My dream goddess!!!"

These voices were utterly unrestrained and extremely straightforward.

That’s just their nature!

Bold, straightforward, and always speaking their minds, never keeping anything to themselves.

Even the schemers among them, after spending time together, would be influenced by them.

If they liked a woman, they would have two extreme ways of expressing it.

The first was to hide the affection shyly, not daring to speak out.

The second was a direct confession, regardless of acceptance, just putting it out there!

Each time they returned from the Starry Arena, they would head to those planets around the Star of Heavenly Mountain and visit the brothels.

Brothels, places of pleasure, exist everywhere, especially in the World of Cultivators, even more so.

After the fun, they pull up their pants and leave.

Because the next time they enter the Starry Arena, there’s a good chance... they won’t be coming back.

"Can we go now?"

Moo Xie spoke again, "You bunch of bastards, can’t move at the sight of a woman. Let’s go, and the next time we come back, I’m treating you all!"

"Really?"

"Hahaha, that’s great!"

"Corps Commander, you said it, don’t forget."

As they spoke, one after another they entered the Teleportation Formation.

Su Han intended to step forward, but these people rushed ahead, pushing Su Han to the back.

Su Han shook his head and smiled, not saying much, and entered the Teleportation Formation last.

...

Desolate Star.

As the name suggests, no Living Being survives here, a scene of deathly silence.

This planet is large but desolate, its only feature being the teleportation channels.

And all these teleportation channels lead to the Starry Arena!

In the range of thousands of planets around the Star of Heavenly Mountain, this Desolate Star is the only one capable of teleporting to the Starry Arena.

The teleportation channels here are not exclusive to anyone; any faction willing to go to the Starry Arena can use them.

All around, figures dressed in armors belonging to their respective factions stepped onto the teleportation channels, heading toward the Starry Arena.

Su Han and the others were no exception. After exiting the Teleportation Formation, they followed Moo Xie onto the teleportation channel.

The teleportation would take three days.

For those three days, these members of the Angel Army chatted and bragged amongst themselves.

Like which woman’s confession they received upon returning to the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion this time.

Or how good the service was at the brothel this time, how beautiful a particular woman was.

Or who bullied their relatives and was taught a good lesson by them...

From them, Su Han sensed a tense atmosphere.

It seemed only this kind of chatting and bragging could suppress that tension.

"Hey, kid."

Finally, someone spoke to Su Han, with a warning tone, "Jokes aside, the Starry Arena is full of dangers, especially the places our Angel Army goes, which are different from the places the Netherworld King Army goes. With your Third-Grade Spirit Transformation Order’s Cultivation Base, you should really be with the Netherworld King Army, it’s too dangerous to be with us."

"Yes, once we’re in the Starry Arena, you’d better have a billion layers of defense. The Low-Grade Spirit Artifact Level armor of the Angel Army is not enough."

"Hahahaha... a billion layers, are you kidding me?"

Su Han glanced at them and said calmly, "You’re very nervous."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"Nonsense!"

"You’re the one who should be nervous!"

"Feeling great now, huh? Joined the Angel Army, bathed in glory, and when you return to the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, you’ll get confessions from those female disciples?"

"Hey, wait until you make it back alive!"

Dissatisfaction echoed around.

Su Han smiled lightly, "No need to be nervous. As long as you follow me, I guarantee none of you will die."

"Just you?"

"You want us to follow you? To our deaths? It’s you who should follow us!"

"Kid, wake up, the Starry Arena isn’t the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, boasting is useless!"

Su Han merely smiled and shook his head.

...

Three days later.

"Boom!"

The teleportation channel trembled violently, and a great light shone in from the front of the channel.

The Starry Arena, arrived!

"Whew..."

Everyone stood up, all breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other with determination in their eyes.

"Resilient!"

Moo Xie suddenly spoke.

"Resilient!!" everyone shouted.

"Steadfast!"

Moo Xie continued.

"Steadfast!!" they all shouted again, almost roaring.

"Fearless!"

"Fearless!!"

"Return!"

"Return!!!!"

With these last words, Moo Xie finally stepped forward, slowly walking toward the passage’s entrance.

This scene was truly shocking, even Su Han was slightly moved.

This is the passion only soldiers have, this is the heart only soldiers possess.

The heart of a soldier!

"Brothers, if we return safely, I, Moo Xie, will treat you at the brothel for three days and nights!" Moo Xie spoke again.

No one responded, their faces only showed resolve, hiding extreme tension beneath that determination.

The crowd slowly moved forward, and moments later, reached the passage’s entrance.

"Prepare!" Moo Xie clenched his fist and slowly raised it.

Everyone was tense, even slightly trembling.

"Wait!"

Just at this moment, a calm voice suddenly disrupted their newly-formed courage.

Everyone frowned and turned to look at Su Han.

Moo Xie also turned, "What’s wrong?"

"Corps Commander, have you always used this teleportation channel?" Su Han asked.

"Yes." Moo Xie nodded.

"How many years?"

Moo Xie frowned slightly, but still answered, "Over a hundred thousand years, since the previous Corps Commander, we’ve always used this channel."

"Then it should have..." Su Han murmured.

"Have what?" Moo Xie asked, puzzled.

Without speaking, Su Han moved through the crowd, intending to walk to the front of the passage.

But someone grabbed him, an unfamiliar face.

"What are you doing?" the person asked.

Su Han knew they were worried about his safety, and he smiled, "Don’t worry, just watch, I’m doing this for your benefit."