After everything was cleaned up, it was already evening.
There was still a faint smell of blood outside the city, even after laying a new layer of soil, it couldn't be covered up.
The city walls were still solid. With the blessing of the Mountain-Suppressing Stone, the whole city hadn't suffered any damage.
Three hundred and fifty prisoners and fifty fierce beasts were not so easy to manage. Yi Tian had a headache.
But, the Slave Market and Beast Market had been hit hard by this test and were now slumping.
The price of slaves couldn't even match a Divine Weapon of the same level.
Yi Tian's prisoners were D-level and C-level; same for the beasts. They could be sold, but were far from what Yi Tian expected.
"What should I keep them for? Those destroyed trees were replanted in less than half a day. Are we supposed to wait until the crops mature?"
Yi Tian held his forehead.
