The losses of the human race in this war were too great.
Almost half of the army participating in the war had died.
If it was an ordinary war, it would be considered a complete defeat with so many casualties.
But this war had concerned the survival of the human race. Although there were many casualties, they had no way out.
And the final outcome was good.
At least they had saved their home.
"We have to treat their injuries at all costs," Zhou Shu said in a low voice. "I still have some Essence Cleansing Pills. Use them as you please."
"I understand." Mi Ziwen nodded. He turned to look at the heavenly soldiers. "Your Highness, they…"
Mi Ziwen was bewildered.
He didn't know where Zhou Shu had found another army. He was worried that this army would only be an external help like the Gou Mang Heavenly Kingdom's army and wouldn't stay with the human race forever.