The guards of the caravan quickly cleaned up the battlefield.
The one-eyed, burly man's Storage Bag, the Black Blade he was clutching, and his other belongings were all collected.
Finally, the caravan manager personally delivered them to Shen Changchuan.
There was no need to worry about embezzlement or anything of the sort.
After all, so many eyes were watching.
After a swift cleanup of the battlefield,
the caravan did not linger.
They set off immediately, picking up the pace to leave the area.
They left behind a field of blood and corpses.
The caravan paid the bodies no mind.
The harsh reality was that if their guards couldn't fend off the Tribulation Cultivators' attack, they would be the ones left exposed in the wilderness.
After killing them and stealing their goods, the Tribulation Cultivators wouldn't be kind enough to bury their bodies.
By the same token,
