"Where is Tang Lang, the Lord of Tianhai City?"
"Tang Lang, the Lord of Tianhai City, died in battle. The tens of thousands of valiant soldiers of Tianhai City perished alongside him."
"Where is the Langxu Army?"
"The Langxu Army was smashed head-on by the Ghost Dance Legion. Lin Tingfeng died in battle, and the scattered cavalry and wandering warriors were slaughtered to the last man by the Ghost Dance Legion."
"White Emperor City."
"What you see before you are the dead souls who were lucky enough to escape with their lives."
Lu Wuyong could not bring himself to ask any more questions.
In just a few brief questions, the answers had left everyone present utterly shaken.
Tang Lang, the Lord of Tianhai City, had died in battle, and the entire army of Tianhai City had been wiped out. General Lu Tiesheng had died in battle, and the entire army of valiant soldiers from Xifeng City had been wiped out. The Langxu Army had been crushed in the very first clash, while everyone else had been slaughtered by the Ghost Dance Legion. And White Emperor City—the people who had survived had all gathered beneath the walls of Xifeng City.
"Is the Ghost Dance Legion truly that powerful?"
"The Black Flame Dynasty—they have always refused to take either side. Why did they suddenly strike such a vicious blow against Xifeng this time? And why did they happen to have an army of one hundred thousand stationed along the border?"
Lu Wuyong's heart was filled with countless mysteries.
"General Lu." Bai Su tilted his face toward the sky and called out sorrowfully, "There is something I should not say, but Bai Su's death would mean nothing. However, these nearly ten thousand men under my command—every one of them is a family's able-bodied