The Ten-Thousand-Li Travelling Dragon now coiled again around Ning Zhuo's waist.
Most of the spoils of war had been sold off, exchanged for a stockpile of Spirit Stones that filled several cabins.
Ning Zhuo, at present, no longer needed to worry about the expenses for the Ten-Thousand-Li Travelling Dragon to traverse the void—
He was very wealthy!
Sun Lingtong, with her tiny frame, sat cross-legged on the ground, putting on the helmet worn by soldiers and officers alike.
The large helmet sat on her tiny head. The back half of the helmet covered a small portion of Sun Lingtong's back, showing a great disparity between the two.
Sun Lingtong's physical foundation had become much stronger than before.
Though the helmet was heavy, she could easily support it with her head.
While holding the helmet on her head, she flipped through the Military Art manual, "Gao Sheng's Legacy".
