"Lin, I'm not dreaming, am I? Pinch my cheek."
Old Yang grabbed the wheelchair excitedly.
"No, this is indeed the General Medal. I saw it once brought out by the Military Master of the Northwest Military Region during the competition, though the color wasn't as deep. But it's definitely real!!"
Lin also said excitedly.
Ye Tian has another identity—the Divine Martial Pavilion Master, ranked first on the Divine List, known as the War God, unmatched and unchallenged, revered even by foreign cultivators who call him the White-clothed King.
"Good day, General!!!!"
Mr. Lin suddenly stood up from the sofa, displaying the tall and resolute stance of a soldier, the determined look in his eyes, the battle-ready spirit, and the great military salute—all evident at this moment.
