Ling Tianyu closed the casualty list and placed it on the table without uttering a word.
Duan Yanran picked up the casualty list again and carefully reviewed it.
She looked through page by page, not overlooking a single name, whether soldier or general, all were noted.
"This is the greatest shame since the founding of our Emperor Mountain." Duan Yanran, seething with rage, slammed the casualty list down on the table and angrily addressed Ling Tianyu: "How do we account for this to their families?"
"In one battle, nearly all the city defense forces are gone. Husband, how do we handle this?"
"If only we'd launched even a slight offense."
Now, Duan Yanran couldn't bott any longer the suffocating anger in her heart; the casualties had exceeded the utmost limit.
The shockwaves such news would create if it reached the Second Realm, she dared not even imagine.
