"Impossible, right? Only a few people died in Great Xia's frost disaster; this must be a false number, right?"
On the other side of Canglan Star, in the Azure Palace of the Carmenia Federation, the Grand Commander spoke with a face full of skepticism.
He had been leaning back on the oval desk and now put his feet down and involuntarily sat up straight.
At this moment, it was four in the morning in Great Xia, while it was one in the afternoon here.
Just now, his aide had reported to the Grand Commander the important events happening globally today.
Among them was the intelligence on the frost disaster in Xiumei City, Great Xia. So far, the disaster had lasted for an hour and a half, with 158 dead in Xiumei City.
Compared to Guangren City in Dongli Kingdom, where over three million people had died and the city was almost wiped out, this data seemed completely fabricated.
The Grand Commander asked again, "How many people are in Xiumei City?"
