My Father Has Definitely Been Possessed

Upon hearing that name, Li Hengsheng inexplicably felt a sense of kinship.

Yet, Li Luer bore no other aura, so Li Hengsheng didn't dwell on it.

He had a favorable impression of the brave girl who came to Lingxia Pass, wanting to join the battlefield and fight for the human race. That feeling of closeness was also very strong.

So, he let Li Luer stay by his side.

Li Luer's strength was indeed commendable; her swordsmanship was divine. Despite being at the pinnacle of the postnatal realm, she could fight those in the prenatal realm on the battlefield.

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Over the course of half a year, through more than a dozen large and small battles, Li Luer's achievements were outstanding. Li Hengsheng directly promoted her to squad leader under his command.

Dusk was falling.

Today marked another victorious battle.

The blazing bonfires lit up the somewhat solemn city.

Gradually, the aroma of roasted meat wafted from near the city gates.

Many people were enjoying this moment of leisure.

Li Hengsheng sat on the ground, surrounded by a few human disciples under his command. They were salivating over the chicken Li Hengsheng was roasting.

The chicken, glistening with oil under Li Hengsheng's care, dripped with fat and exuded a tantalizing aroma, occasionally brushed with a bit of honey, making it irresistible.

"Commander, can we eat now?" A plump disciple couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"What's the rush? It's almost ready," Li Hengsheng replied, slowly rotating the spit.

"Commander, your roasting skills are truly unmatched," another young man flattered. He was a scion of a noble family, missing an arm, which had been chopped off by the Ghost Clan on the battlefield two months ago.

Li Hengsheng was momentarily stunned by the compliment, then laughed, "Then you haven't tasted truly delicious roasted chicken."

"I once had a senior brother whose roasting skills far surpassed mine. The first time I tasted his roasted chicken, the flavor was absolutely stunning!" Li Hengsheng's eyes seemed to reflect a hint of contemplation as he spoke, "Back then, we stole the chicken together from our senior sister's mountain peak. I was too timid, afraid of being discovered by her, and hardly dared to eat much. Most of it ended up in his belly."

"Commander, if you say it's delicious, it must be really good."

The plump disciple wiped his drool.

"It was the best roasted chicken I've ever had in my life," Li Hengsheng stated with conviction.