Quan Ji's gaze remained fixed on Quan Qingchi.

She sighed.

He shouted, "Soldiers, dispose of the bodies! Retrieve what you can, collect what you can, and burn what you can't!"

"Once this is settled, let's head back to Fengyuan City to rest and also help with the survivors' statistics!"

"yes!"

Fang Bading stepped forward and suggested, "Miss, would you like to hold a victory celebration banquet? It would also boost the morale of the soldiers."

"A victory celebration?" Quan Ji smiled. "It's not the right time yet. This battle... isn't over yet."

"Moreover, the national treasury is not very abundant right now. Once the disaster relief grain is distributed, we will only be able to make ends meet. I hope all the soldiers can understand."

A hint of appreciation flashed in Fang Bading's eyes: "The young lady is wise, truly a glorious and sagacious woman."

Being able to think of everything at all times and plan ahead is indeed the mark of a wise ruler.

Quan Ji glanced at everyone and said, "However, if this battle directly breaks through the Huo Yi Empire, a victory celebration banquet is not a problem."

Fang Bading was stunned for a moment, speechless at the young lady's words, "Really...really worn out?"

"otherwise?"

"It wants to attack my Holy Glory, then I will retaliate by destroying its kingdom!"

Quan Ji's eyes gleamed with a resolute yet cold light, golden in wisps that were captivating.

Fang Bading looked at the girl in front of him and felt both terrified and awe-inspiring.

He has ability, talent, and strategy.

Ambitious, saintly, and rational.

If she were a monarch, she would surely be the most perfect one in the world.

Although she appears cold and ruthless on the surface, everyone can see that she is sensitive and strong inside, full of passion and justice.

Fang Bading knelt on one knee and gave a military salute: "I will serve Miss without hesitation."

"No need for formalities. Back in Fengyuan City, we still need to help the people rebuild."

"War is truly cruel and realistic."

Quan Ji gave a cold laugh, but everyone could hear pity and despair in that laugh.

As long as there is a struggle for power and territory, this cruel and real war will never cease.

But what if all power and territory were in the hands of one person?

He unified the world and loved his people like his own children.

This is the way of the ruler, Quan Ji, to stop war with war.

After looting the corpses of Huo Yijun, the group burned them.

This kind of handling method was taught to them by Quan Ji herself.

First, extract the profits, then destroy the evidence to minimize losses.

Everyone learned it and exclaimed: "That's the trick!"

They returned to Fengyuan City.

Most of the survivors in Fengyuan City had already come out, and when they heard the sound of the army marching, they were still a little flustered and wanted to hide.

Until they saw Princess Kwon.

Princess Quan shouted:

"The Holy Glory Army has achieved a great victory! Open the city gates!"

The soldiers also shouted in unison:

"The Holy Army has achieved a great victory! Open the city gates!"

Almost instantly after he finished speaking, sobbing sounds echoed throughout the city.

"The Holy Radiance Army is invincible, the Holy Radiance Army is unstoppable!"

"The Holy Radiance Army is invincible, the Holy Radiance Army is unstoppable!"

"Open the city gates, welcome the holy glory!!!"

"open!!!"

Their sobbing voices sounded both sorrowful and redeeming.

That was a lament for the victors.

On the battlefield, they achieved a great victory.

In reality, they lost and almost lost a city!

Click click click—

The city gates were wide open, and Quan Ji looked at the survivors inside, all of them disheveled and with sorrow on their faces.

They all knelt down.

"Miss Xie has never given up on Fengyuan!"

"Miss Xie has avenged us!"