Rong Yue's eyes revealed a look of worry, as he let out a soft sigh, saying, "We were so well-prepared, yet I didn't expect our losses to be this severe. It seems we have still underestimated the strength of these divine beings."
Luo Rou hung her head and said, "The mistake was mine this time. It is due to my insufficient estimation of the enemy that led to this situation."
Nian Bing barely concealed the sadness brought about by the death of the Dragon God, patted Luo Rou's hand, and said, "No, how can this be blamed on you? You did nothing wrong, your plan was already perfect. It's just that the enemy's strength was too overpowering, which led to this outcome. You needn't blame yourself. Without your calm command in the face of danger, our losses would have been even greater. Uncle, how is Grandfather doing now?"
