Sitting within the military tent, the Lu Hua Army General anxiously awaited news from the front lines.
Upon hearing Kun Ya's report, the Lu Hua Army General sadly exhaled a ring of smoke and furrowed his brows upon seeing the clothing Kun Ya presented to him.
"This is the hair of the Fire-haired Bull, which lives around Qinghe Volcano. There is also a mix of other textiles; we'll need to take them back for analysis to be sure.
Were you able to strip off some clothing from the Luo Ze Elites you downed for study?"
"No problem," Kun Ka nodded in agreement. "Someone's already on it."
After a moment of silence, the Lu Hua Army General finally asked, "We lost more than two hundred people this time... What about that Half-Plant Clan named Potato Thorn? Is he all right?
As the weather gets colder, his combat effectiveness must be declining. If he's still alive, there's no need to force him to fight."
