"The host possesses 12 ordinary treasure chests, 5 Tier 1 treasure chests, and 1 Tier 2 treasure chest."
The panel's notification sounded beside Zhu Ying's ear.
"What a bountiful haul."
Zhu Ying looked at the many treasure chests with excitement, and his eyes instantly lit up.
A full eighteen treasure chests!
These were all rewards Zhu Ying had gained from killing enemies and generals in this battle.
Besides slaying numerous Yuan Army commanders.
There was also the reward for surpassing a total of 11,000 enemy kills.
"Eighteen treasure chests."
"I wonder what good things they'll yield."
Just as Zhu Ying was overjoyed and preparing to open the treasure chests to see how lucky he was this time.
"Report!"
A voice came from outside the tent.
"Reporting to General, the Great General and Prince of Yan have arrived."
Xiao Han's voice carried respectful deference as he reported.
"Fine, next time."
Hearing this, Zhu Ying came back to his senses.
The excitement and anticipation of opening the treasure chests faded, replaced by calmness.
He immediately rose to his feet and strode toward the camp entrance.
The moment he stepped out of the tent.
He saw Guo Ying, Zhu Di, and Li Jinglong surrounded by a group of personal guards.
The three of them were stunned when they saw Zhu Ying.
Under the flickering torchlight, Zhu Ying was soaked in blood. Dark-red stains nearly covered his entire body, and even his face was smeared with blood, making his features difficult to discern. He looked like a killing god who had clawed his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"General Zhu, are you all right?"
Li Jinglong was the first to recover. His face was full of concern as he hurried over, his eyes fixed on Zhu Ying