"Chief."
"Do we have enough personnel?"
Lin Yuan had just been about to speak.
But Su Qingxue beside him stood up first.
Lin Yuan was slightly taken aback, then sat back down.
"The schools across Dragon Country add up to an astronomical number."
"Even if each school only gets two instructors, we would still need over a million Preliminary Martial Artists."
"Can the military districts really spare that many people?"
Upon hearing Su Qingxue's words.
Elder Zhan said nothing and nodded to the chief of staff beside him.
The chief of staff rose to his feet and adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
He picked up a top-secret document and cleared his throat.
"Major General Su."
"You have been clearing Ferocious Beasts on the front lines during this period."
"You may not have had time to look over the domestic martial artist data."
With that said.
The chief of staff pressed the remote in his hand.
The holographic display shifted, revealing a set of red bar charts.
"As of midnight last night."
"Dragon Country currently has two Third-Tier Martial Artists!"
The chief of staff's voice was resounding, filled with barely concealed pride.
Photos of Lin Yuan and Su Qingxue appeared on the large screen.
"Thirty-seven Second-Tier Martial Artists!"
The faces of Ye Qingshan, Chu Tiankuo, Xiao Zhan, and the others flashed across the screen one by one.
"Seventy-four thousand, six hundred and twenty-one First-Order Martial Artists!"
"Preliminary Martial Artists who have successfully sensed Aura... two million, one hundred and fifty-eight thousand!"
The moment that number was revealed.
The conference room became so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
Lin Yuan drew in a sharp breath, his eyes full of shock.
A few months ago.
All the military districts nationwide combined had only a few thousand official martial