Chu Tingxue and Chu Tinghan were also finding this exceptionally troublesome.
Although they had followed Liang Wang around for years to quell disturbances, they knew that warriors falling on the battlefield was commonplace.
They had thought this battlefield would be no different from those in ordinary times.
But after Lin Bai's reminder, Chu Tingxue and Chu Tinghan realized that something was wrong.
The warriors they had commanded in the past had all been well-trained soldiers of the Chu Empire.
As soldiers, they should return wrapped in their armor, prepared to dedicate their lives to this land at any moment.
But today's battlefield was completely different.
The warriors they commanded were not soldiers of the Chu Empire charging into enemy lines, but the top geniuses from the various lineages and sects of the Devil Realm Eastern Region.
When a soldier died, all that was needed was to pay out a pension.
But if all these unparalleled geniuses, whom those sects and lineages had devoted everything to nurturing, were to die, neither Lin Bai nor Chu Tinghan dared imagine how great a storm it would cause.
"Sis, what do we do now?"
Chu Tingxue could not make up her mind for the moment, nor could she think of a better solution, so she asked Chu Tinghan.
Chu Tinghan shed the gentleness she had shown before Lin Bai. Her face was filled with coldness and majesty. After thinking seriously for a moment, she looked at Lin Bai and asked:
"Ask the person behind you!"
Chu Tinghan clearly could not make the decision either, so she indicated that Lin Bai should ask the Chu Emperor.
Lin Bai said nothing more. He merely nodded before turning and leaving.
Chu Zimo and Chu Tingxue were utterly bewildered. They stared curiously at Lin Bai's departing back, their