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The total number of soldiers deployed to the battlefield has exceeded 500 million.
If all 500 million perish out there, it would be far more than just a flesh wound for the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty.
So, after leaving the imperial court, Xi Qing's unease could not be eased, no matter what.
*It wasn't that she doubted Shen Hao's abilities, but she simply couldn't fathom how it would be possible to clear out countless undead on the vast Wing Sky Mother Planet.*
After a moment of silence, she suddenly shielded her surroundings, then extended her fingers and swiftly drew an imprint in midair.
It was Shen Hao's imprint.
Golden threads of lightning shimmered in the air but did not erupt. As Xi Qing solidified the imprint, she exhaled and shouted, "I request the presence of Emperor Wu Shang."
Another moment of silence passed.
"Is it useless?" Xi Qing sighed.
