Luo Si: Young Master!

Given the Cyan-Scorched Army's current state, going head-to-head with them would be like an egg striking a rock.

"This is no time to conserve our resources."

"Qing Chi, forget how much it costs. Use that move!"

Ning Zhuo called out the reminder.

"Right." Qing Chi acted at once.

Military stratagem—Money Connects Ghosts!

The Military Seed erupted with brilliant light in Qing Chi's sea of consciousness.

The vast military supplies prepared in advance plunged like floodwaters released through a dam: ten percent, thirty percent, fifty percent, eighty percent!

Trusting her keen instincts, Qing Chi burned through eighty percent of the supplies stored in the Military Seed, unleashing earth-shaking power.

Under the stratagem's light, great numbers of Ghost Creatures rebelled on the spot, just as Luo Si had, and came under Qing Chi's command.

Blood poured from Qing Chi's seven orifices. She held on with all her strength and issued the order.

The Ghost Creatures massed into a surging tide that swallowed the remaining imperial guards.

With that, the battle ended.

"I can't believe we actually won!"

"Did we really kill them?"

The whole Cyan-Scorched Army gradually came to its senses, stunned and incredulous at what it had accomplished.

Throughout the fierce fighting, they had borne crushing pressure. The enemy had been too strong, with numbers far beyond their own.

Yet from the moment Luo Si rebelled, the battle had taken an unimaginable turn, ending in a result that shook heaven and earth!

"No wonder Senior Gray Bone told me to focus on gathering these Ghost Creatures when I commanded the Yang Realm army, then bring them back." Luo Si rested briefly, steadied his injuries, and slowly flew before the Cyan-Scorched Army.

Facing Ning Zhuo, he cupped his fists. "This humble general, Luo Si, greets you, Young Master."

Countless astonished, curious gazes