Even so, Xia Feng still slightly furrowed his brows at the casualties in the Divine Domain.
According to his calculations, the main battlefield for this attack on the Netherworld should have been on him. With his vague support, these elite warriors shouldn't have suffered any losses.
The fact that so many lost their lives now made Xia Feng feel slightly heavy-hearted.
These elites were not like ordinary soldiers; they had been tempered together by the Dream Realm Pearl and had cultivated for many years.
Losing so many like this inevitably made Xia Feng feel a bit regretful.
However, there were more urgent matters to handle now, so he could only sigh slightly.
"Although we won this battle in the Netherworld, there are still some minor issues."
The expressions of the Ten Great Divine Emperors suddenly turned worried: "Even after the Nether Ancestor has been dealt with, what problems could there still be?"
"Are you concerned about the situation in the Ancient Divine Realm?"
