Long Tianyu was already ready to stand up and welcome Qingyi with open arms.
That final battle had convinced him; he needed to have Qingyi in his battalion.
If he could nurture that young man well, he would be one of the foundations of the Dragon Battalion.
The possibility of Qingyi choosing another battalion didn't even cross his mind, at least not until he heard the words that came out of the handsome young man's face.
"I choose the snake battalion."
Tianyu slumped in his seat, looking around.
All the other six leaders had the exact same shock on their faces.
The snake battalion? What did he mean by the snake battalion?
Although they were all combat battalions, each fought in a completely different way and received members depending on that member's affinity with the group.
The dragon battalion was a pure, raw and powerful combat battalion.
One that crushed enemies and solved the problem immediately.
