"Report!"
A loud voice, filled with shock, sounded from afar.
"General, the scouts are back!" An division commander took a look before saying.
Ling Xiao turned around quickly as he said with gleaming eyes, "Summon him quickly!"
The six scouts entered, with dust all over their bodies, and took a knee, "Reporting to general, it’s good news!"
Ling Xiao replied calmly, "What’s the good news?"
One of the scouts replied, "When the six of us went out this time, we did not meet with any enemies until we reached the peak of the Mourning Soul Mountain. The two thousand enemy troops on the north of the Mourning Soul Mountain died a mysterious death. The mountain was also burnt, not leaving anything behind."
Another scout then said excitedly, "The same thing also happened on the southern side of the Mourning Soul Mountain. Not a single enemy troop was left of the mountain. There was also traces of the mountain being burnt."
Ling Xiao’s eyes widened in shock as he asked, "Is this real?"