"What are you panicking about?" Li Qinghe saw that the general's expression was off and warned him from the side. Only then did the general compose himself and put on a much more solemn expression.
"What happened?" I asked, lifting my head. Li Qinghe and Yuan Ci were both beside me, while Zhang Xiaofei had gone to the front lines. With him there, I felt relatively reassured; he alone could deal with a hundred thousand Heavenly troops.
"Emperor Xia, yesterday, that damned emperor suddenly launched a surprise attack. He brought an elite force straight at our central army, but we reacted thoroughly. Although our casualties were substantial, we still dealt the enemy a head-on blow." The general hurriedly reported.
"Mm. What else?" I asked at once. The general was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. "Emperor Xia, that's all."
"That's all?" Li Qinghe frowned and mused, "Then why were you making that face?"
"This... I... I always look like this. There will be more reports later. Please wait a little longer, Emperor Xia, and the two Great Immortals." The general spoke awkwardly. I waved my hand and sent him away for the time being.
Li Qinghe instead breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That brat nearly scared me to death. I thought it was bad news just now. Who would've thought he'd come tell us about something like this?"
"Exactly. By the way, Qinghe, Zhou Feng is dead, so your great revenge has been avenged. Don't you have anything to say?" Yuan Ci asked in return.
Li Qinghe thought for a moment, then said, "I guess there's really nothing to say... My dad died a good death too—bah, what am I saying? I mean, my dad is doing pretty well now. Zhou Feng deserved to die, and