The only sound from Dongxuan's army was that of intense sobbing.
Fu Baoguo and Yun Yang bowed respectfully at Han Sanhe's still standing body and then slowly retreated.
This continent's God of War had fought the world for all of his life, bringing immense pain to Yutang's people. But there was no definite sense of right or wrong for their parties both served different rulers and thus held different positions, not necessarily of their own will. His lifetime of merits and achievements were recognized by both Yun Yang and Fu Baoguo but they also felt a sense of loss.
Regardless of what had happened, this was a brilliant militant! A brilliant main marshal!
"Rest in peace." Yun Yang said softly, "For in the next life, we shall fight again."