"Indeed, just a bunch of guys who've never endured harsh battles."
Fang Jie looked at those gods, each displaying signs of war-weariness, their emotions growing more intense. But there's no way around it; after all, few among these gods have actually experienced bitter battles.
The few who managed to persist, Fang Jie roughly understood their circumstances.
Either they faced similar wars before becoming gods, or they participated in battles in the All Heavens Hunting Ground. Especially those who seemed relatively at ease, creating a sharp contrast with the other gods around them.
"Order those people to go back and rest." Fang Jie directly commanded.
"But if we let them rest, the frontline's strength will weaken." Someone raised an objection.
"Don't worry, I still have backup forces." Fang Jie issued such an order because the troops he had previously created were all fully hatched and ready to be deployed on the battlefield now.
