Inside the valley, silence fell first.
The people in the valley stood frozen, making no sound. Even when the earlier storm had swept through them, their emotions had barely stirred.
Even if they had been caught up in the storm, they might have considered it a release.
The original Peach Grove had long since vanished without a trace. They stared blankly in this direction.
The western side of the valley was relatively far away. They had seen the tornado piercing the heavens and knew a great battle had taken place, but no one dared approach to see the outcome.
Chen Qinglin raised his hand and looked at the dozen or so rings in his palm, remembering that there were still several hundred people inside the cave.
The cave was reopened. Those near the entrance had survived, while those who had failed to retreat from the battlefield where Chen Qinglin and Blood Wolf had fought within the cave had all fallen silent forever.
He sighed silently but said nothing. Blood Wolf was the first formidable enemy he had encountered since beginning his cultivation; there had been no way he could hold back at the time.
Once Blood Wolf saw his weakness, only more people would have died.
When these people saw that the cave had reopened, and then saw Chen Qinglin, they poured out of the cave. Seeing daylight again, they wept with joy.
Chen Qinglin paid no attention to their emotions and began looting Blood Wolf's collection.
Countless precious medicinal herbs were piled together, and rare ores lay scattered haphazardly. There were no spiritual medicines or spirit iron to be found.
Instead, within Blood Wolf's Storage Ring, he found several hundred first-grade spiritual medicines, twenty second-grade spiritual medicines, and even peach tree saplings that were spiritual plants. There were no