Hearing Mo Yu's promise, a bright smile appeared on Wang Long's face.

"Brother Long, can you wash my underwear?" the man sitting next to Wang Long asked with a teasing expression.

"I'll wash you when you come."

"And mine..."

While talking and laughing, everyone present made a choice to continue to follow Wang Long and form their own battle group.

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Long, whose face turned red, raised his glass:

"Brothers, we will continue to walk together in the future... We are about to go to the front line to form our own battle group. Let us first set a small goal for the future and become one of the ten future battle groups. Let's do it!"

Amidst roars of laughter, everyone stood up and raised their glasses together.

In the melodious singing of the party, Mo Yu, like all graduating students, felt reluctant to leave the land beneath his feet and full of expectations for the future.

This stop belonging to Dawn Academy is coming to an end.

Even though the front line was full of difficulties and dangers, since the day he made his choice four years ago, Mo Yu had never thought about retreating.

We are about to set foot on the front line, and if we say we are not nervous, we would be lying.

But the tension and fear were not enough to affect his inner determination.

Mo Yu always remembered what Feng Qi once said.

【Someone has to stand up, why can't that person be me?】

Every era has its own burdens. Even if you are not able to push the tide of the times forward like Feng Qi, you still have to become a drop of water rolling forward in the tide of the times.

At this time the lights of the party changed.

"Lv Yue", the chief instructor of Dawn Academy, walked onto the party stage.

The party ushered in the final climax.

When thousands of sword energy soared into the sky and formed a farewell message in the air, Mo Yu, like other students, roared and cheered loudly, venting his inner tension and excitement.
Chapter completed!