Nan'er shook her head slightly and said.

"Dashang has a population of 20 million. Today, the number of employees has been reduced by at least 20%."

Li Ziye sighed softly, "Some of them died on the battlefield, and more people died of starvation or illness on the way to escape. Although on the battlefield, you will die or I will live, but human life is not trivial and cannot be treated so unjustly."

thing."

After hearing the words of the bad guy in front of her, Nan'er fell silent. After a moment, she nodded and said, "I remember."

"So good."

Li Ziye responded with a smile and continued, "Nan'er, Dashang and the Eight Tribes of Mobei are going to have peace talks. In a few days, I may see your father. Do you have anything you want me to bring to him?"

"have."

Hearing this, Nan'er's eyes lit up, she thought for a while and said, "Tell your father for me, just say that everything is fine with me, so that you don't have to worry. Also, tell your father that I am currently learning martial arts with Granny Lu, and I will wait until I finish."

Then go home.”

"good."

Li Ziye nodded and responded, "I will definitely convey your words to your father verbatim."

Just when Dashang and the Eight Ministries of Mobei were preparing to start peace talks.

Western Region.

Unknown land.

One after another figures appeared from the darkness and rushed towards the east.

The cultivation level of each of the seven people is above the fourth realm, and the two leaders have already entered the fifth realm.

What's even more frightening is that there is not a trace of light power in the seven people. Even in the sacred place shrouded in light, there is still power that cannot be seen from the sky.
Chapter completed!