A full half day passed.
Only then did a weary look appear on Scorpion Old Ancestor's aged face as he finished helping everyone.
After such prolonged treatment, quite a few people had already recovered.
After a battle like that, however, recovery merely meant they were no longer in mortal danger.
One person after another finished their treatment.
Yet the expressions of Qin Shaofeng and the others continued to darken.
In the previous battle, the sheer expenditure alone had left these people with their oil run dry and lamps extinguished, not to mention their grievous injuries.
They had only kept fighting by relying on that last breath in their chests.
Once the battle ended, even with Scorpion Old Ancestor's help, some people's conditions could not be completely changed.
As the final thread of life-preserving power Scorpion Old Ancestor had sent into their bodies vanished, one person after another began to lose their life aura.
In less than half an hour.
The fates of everyone who had participated in the battle had been completely settled. Including Xiao Ruyi, only sixty-four people truly managed to stand up again.
All the rest had lost their lives forever.
After a long while.
Ximen Kuang finally came over with an ashen face and asked, "Sir, they..."
"Say nothing. Cremate their bodies and take them back," Qin Shaofeng said, breathing heavily.
The icy aura leaking from him alone made Ximen Kuang and the others afraid to ask another question.
After another long while.
Qin Shaofeng seemed to reach some decision, then said, "Ximen Kuang, go collect all their Storage Bags for me."
Ximen Kuang's expression abruptly changed.
Everyone's eyes were filled with reluctance and resentment.
Seeing this, Ximen Yaoyang could not help asking, "Shaofeng, although they did not survive, they still rendered great service in this battle.