"Sister Zhu, you have great spirit."
Chu Xisheng placed the wine cup near his lips with a calm expression: "However, I also have a word of caution. The ones responsible for the Northern war affairs next will no longer be our gang's Protector Guests, but rather the old troops of the Divine Strategy Camp, the Eastern Palace Guard, and my Western Capital Chu Family house guards. If you think you can handle it, then continue."
With these words from Chu Xisheng, both Situ Tang and his spouse's faces changed.
Especially Zhu Hongxue, who was young and beautiful yet called 'sister' by him, her pretty face turned pale and flushed.
The fame of the Divine Strategy Camp was something she had heard of.
In the era of the Dominating Martial King Qin Muge, the Divine Strategy Camp swept across the Northern Territory, undefeated.
Even after Qin Muge's death, the Divine Strategy Camp remained notoriously formidable.
