As time passed, all the mud in front of them had disappeared.
They had either been killed again by the people from the Sky Dynasty. or they had climbed into the depths of the forest and were nowhere to be seen.
The forest was still so quiet, but Jerry could hear the sound of countless things squirming in the darkness.
Not to mention how unpleasant the smell left behind on the battlefield...
After the battle ended and the effects of the adrenaline began to disappear, everyone expressed their discomfort.
"Plan a retreat route."
Jerry said softly.
The crowd began to disperse, but they were only moving around not far away.
At the moment, they did not know what exactly the mud was going to do when the mud accumulated together.
To be safe, it was better to plan the retreat route in advance.
After all, what if there was an enemy that could not be defeated appeared.
Jerry thought for a moment and called back the Spear.