"Fallen soldiers are to be buried at Hero Mountain, and when the nation is established, they will enjoy the will of the country!"
"Here are two drops of Celestial Dao Essence; they can restore severed limbs. Give them to the territory members who've lost their arms!"
Yi Tian solemnly instructed Gu Qianqiu and then took out two transparent bottles from his Storage Ring.
Each bottle contained a drop of cyan liquid.
Currently, there are thirty-eight drops of Celestial Dao Essence. Use them as needed; spending lavishly can boost morale in the territory significantly.
In battle, fearlessness prevails, and it can turn a group of territory members into staunch loyalists.
"Your wisdom and valor will ensure the soldiers exert all their efforts, even to the point of sacrificing everything!"
Gu Qianqiu received the Celestial Dao Essence with both hands, feeling deep admiration for Yi Tian in his heart.
From a downtrodden noble to a bandit leader, and now to this.
