The Ancient Gourd Vine Martial Spirit, in combination with the Ancient Natural Dragon Martial Spirit, along with Lan Yu'er's rejuvenating hands, should mean that Ji Ning won't have any major problems now.
"Report the number of casualties?"
"The Northern Desert Army suffered close to two thousand deaths, the Imperial City Camp suffered over seventy thousand!"
"How many?"
Ling Xiao simply couldn't believe this number.
The Expedition Army formed by the Imperial City Camp had only brought a total of eighty thousand this time, and seventy thousand had died in this battle.
"It's seventy thousand, correct! Si Kong Zun that bastard forcibly ordered the troops to pursue us, resulting in being surrounded by the Black Crow Army. It was only because Lu Chenlong and Feng Qingyan noticed in time and forcibly led the troops to retreat that less than ten thousand were saved."
"Si Kong Zun, you dog!"
