As the sky gradually darkened, night descended upon The Valley. It was true darkness, without even a trace of light. The emergency lighting in the camp was switched on as well.
As for the camp's safety, it had been discussed long ago and was the responsibility of the Qian Family Martial Artists. Thus, the Martial Artists from the other families gradually began to rest. Several Qian Family Martial Artists set up warning measures around the camp and began standing guard nearby.
However, the Qian Family had not arranged any night watchmen on the side of the camp facing the Great Rift Valley, and the members of the other families knew nothing about it. After all, they trusted the Qian Family. Since the Qian Family was handling guard duty, they did not inspect anything themselves. After eating and drinking their fill, they all began preparing to rest.
Of course, these Martial Artists were not completely beyond help. Since they were in a canyon, everyone remained fairly cautious. Most of them sat in meditation to rest. Only a small number of the injured lay down to sleep, allowing their wounds to recover.
Especially tonight, after eating Ao Hen meat, their injuries healed faster. Even their minor injuries had fully recovered, putting everyone in a good mood. Those whose wounds had healed immediately began restoring their strength, while those who had not fully recovered ate more dried Ao Hen meat before lying in their makeshift tents and feeling their bodies slowly mend.
Although dried Ao Hen meat repaired injuries rather slowly, when combined with the topical medicine they applied and the pills they took, their recovery was much faster than before.
As time passed, the entire camp gradually fell silent, with only a few lights still shining.
Every night in the canyon, without