"Uhm," Feng merely nodded.
"Leader!" The soldier shouted with excitement as they saw Lu Zhen descend from the sky, their eyes filled with reverence.
They had witnessed Lu Zhen's dominating power as he effortlessly traversed the battlefield, easily defeating even hundreds of second-stage martial artists. He had even vanquished the grim reaper, which had brought despair to the army.
Now, it seemed he had reached the first-stage martial artist level.
It wouldn't be honest to say there wasn't some horror and envy towards him, but reverence and loyalty had been deeply ingrained in their hearts. With the generous rewards he had given, even a fool would want to serve Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen casually nodded.
"All of the fallen brothers will receive compensation, and those who fought bravely will be rewarded according to their merit," Lu Zhen said generously with a wave of his hand.