“Just… just one… I--...”

A split second later, there was a shrill shriek, and the Yin spirit answering the question immediately vanished without a trace. But Su Daji didn’t even care to look at where the Yin spirit was. Instead, she simply turned to the next Yin spirit, “I can smell the thick stench of blood coming from your body. I don’t think my Lord would like that…”

She waved her hand gently. No Yin spirit could stand up against the might of an Abyssal Prefect. But just then, she looked up abruptly at the sky, and then knelt down respectfully, “Your servant Su Daji humbly greets your lordship!”

Ashmound City. Qin Ye gazed intently at the screen, suppressing the burgeoning excitement in his heart, “Where are you now? What’s the progress?”

“Your Excellency, I’m currently located in Fengtian West Railway District, where a nest of a thousand ghosts has been formed. I’m slowly unravelling the effects of the same. My lord, Fengtian will be restored within a month’s time. Meanwhile, Yichun and Bingcheng are also being taken care of by my subordinates. And as soon as I receive reports of any Judge-class Yin spirits, I’ll immediately head over to deal with the situation.”

Qin Ye responded placidly, “Will you be able to complete your tasks before 1 May?”

Su Daji pondered for a moment, “Your humble servant will try her--...”

“I’m not asking you to try your best.” Qin Ye cut her off right away, “I need this done!”

“The three eastern provinces must be liberated before 1 May. You’re not the only one racing against time here. General Zhao will soon be travelling to the Yangtze Delta and Fulling Province. We’re talking about half of Cathay being...