"Are you two alright?" Liao Rulong asked, looking at the severed limbs on the ground and couldn't help but feel shocked.
Damn, how many were cut down?
"We're fine, thank you for your concern, Duwei," Zhao Xing replied. "Those are all enemy corpses."
Liao Rulong asked in a grave voice, "Are there any survivors?"
Zhao Xing glanced at Liao Rulong, no wonder the Divine Might Army had risen to power, with a rhythm of having all tough members.
Lao Liao's second question was whether there were any survivors.
If there were, they needed to be dealt with quickly.
"None, the enemy troops have been completely wiped out," Zhao Xing replied. "The treasures from the Supply City that were seized are all aboard this ship."
"Activate the record on the Dragon Bone Warship and summon the Divine Statue from the Marching Hall to preside," Pu Zhong ordered, "keep the battlefield as it is."
