Overthinking

The battle finally came to an end with the deaths of the two Daoist priests.

But the collateral damage of their battle remained.

Those who died could not be revived.

The only consolation for Lin Jiufeng was that he had successfully avenged their deaths.

"Why are the people from the Dao sects so unscrupulous as to fight at such a crowded place?"

The white cat didn't understand.

Lin Jiufeng shook his head and replied, "I didn't expect that they would fight here when there are so many places for them to fight among the countless mountains and ravines of the world. In fact, they could even fight above the clouds!"

"The internal strife of the Dao sects that Dachun mentioned seems to be already at the point of no return." Lin Jiufeng muttered and lowered the carriage's curtain.

The white cat drove the carriage away from the war-torn land.

The rest of the recovery work would be handled by the officials of the Yuhua God Dynasty.