Tang Yu received the message, already over a dozen minutes later.
General Dulu was long devoid of any breath, his death thorough.
From the wounds, it could be inferred that he had been hurt by a special kind of flame, fiercely burning, yet General Dulu had no capability to expel the special flame that had penetrated his body.
Until the moment he perished, the flame had also vanished, leaving behind a head with a blurred face, a neck, and a small part of the chest.
A dozen minutes earlier, when General Dulu still had a faint sign of life, even being corroded by the special flame, he could have been saved.
Now?
Chilled, beyond saving, bury him.
"The person who made the move must have strength far surpassing General Dulu's."
Eileen, who had specially rushed over from Green Shadow, analyzed, "The other party must have thought that General Dulu was undoubtedly doomed, hence they did not continue to pursue. Or perhaps General Dulu was merely bait."
