Song Lan'er, seeing no response, didn't say anything further. She could only choose to remain silent. She knew her elder brother was waiting for the casualty report.
She could also foresee that this unexpected casualty situation might result in a furious outburst from him.
All the forces of Emperor Mountain knew that their lord, the True Martial Saint, cherished his domain greatly. He personally handled many affairs, especially those involving life.
The report was delivered five hours later. Ling Tianyu looked at the eight statistical lists and picked them up.
Civilians, sect cultivators, and soldiers were all accounted for, sorted by rank.
Ling Tianyu looked through them one by one. His face grew increasingly pale as he read.
Song Lan'er noticed and walked over to have a look. Her face instantly fell.
