Yang Yong composed himself.
He forced a calm smile. "You just woke up and you're already worried about others? Focus on healing your own wounds first!"
"I had Lin Yi go back to Xinghai. He couldn't have been of much help here, and he would only have worried about you all!"
"Old Mo and Xiaoxue are back, but they were all injured to some extent. They came to see you for a moment and then went to heal. Teacher and Elder Mu Ru killed the Blood Lord and the Demon King!"
"This whole affair can finally be considered over, it's just…"
Hearing this, Chu Zhengxiong quickly looked at him.
"Just what?"
"Sigh… It's just that many people died in the battle at Wushan. All the squads in your Demon Hunting Bureau suffered heavy losses. The Tiger Guard and the Golden Robe Guard also lost more than half their members."
"It seems we'll have to regroup and reorganize when we get back to the New District."
Yang Yong's eyes darkened.
He hid the sorrow in his eyes.
