Medicine Valley had never been as bustling as it was today, with cultivators shuttling and bustling about in haste.
The aftermath of the battle required cleaning up.
It might have been different had it been some wilderness, but this was Medicine Valley, and furthermore, it was secured by a monumental Formation. No one knew if the Blood Clan would attack again, so before they had a chance to strike anew, the Soaring Dragon cultivators were contributing their strength.
Corpses were moved out one after another to be laid to rest.
Those with minor injuries voluntarily tended to those more seriously wounded.
Little Miracle Healer and her attendants were so busy they could hardly catch their breath, but fortunately, this time the cultivator alliance forces included many healing cultivators, significantly alleviating her burden.
Some cultivators sat in a daze on the open ground, their expressions hollow.
