Salty Fish Army Leader

"Senior brother, brooms can't fly!"
"I was thinking a bit of mana would do the trick."
"Senior brother, what's the deal with uranium ore and herbs?"
"I was thinking I could rub up a nuclear reactor."
"……"
"How did you manage to do it?"
"Nothing's too difficult if you're willing to think it through!"
Song Yin addressed his junior brothers, "As long as you think it through, that's enough. Leave the rest to the all-powerful mana. Do you juniors agree?"
The junior brothers bowed their heads, "Senior brother is right!"

Elder Martial Brother is Always Right

In this open-air palace, no one responded for a long time. Song Yin furrowed his brow, his voice involuntarily growing louder:


"Are you the king of the Southern Plains Kingdom!"


The figure within the gauze curtain remained motionless.


Song Yin stepped forward two paces, reaching out to grasp the curtain.


Suddenly, a faint sigh echoed from within the gauze, soft and pleasant to the ear, like the ethereal orchids of a secluded valley, carrying with it a whiff of mystery.


Under this gentle sigh, the circular curtain surrounding the large bed slowly lifted to reveal an exceptionally graceful body.


Indeed, it was a woman, her features so delicate they seemed painted on, with skin of ice and bones of jade, her hair flowing like a waterfall. Her exquisite figure was barely covered by a thin gauze, her beauty intermittently visible and yet there was a sense of sanctity that made one dare not scrutinize further.


Chapter 273 Mortals are like Grass, Demons like Beasts, Cultivators as Humans