The previous battle had moved from outside into the canyon; outside, there were far too many bodies, scattered by the beasts. Those corpses are now in disarray.
Ling Zhenfei sighed deeply. Well-trained cultivators had ventured to the Foreign Land only to meet such tragic ends. Had they known the outcome, perhaps many would have abandoned the pursuit of the elusive Heavenly God Sword.
Ling Zhenfei looked around the canyon. The foreign races were gone, but Lan Yan and Sun Wei were nowhere to be found.
Initially, Ling Zhenfei wanted to search for them, but he was too exhausted now. If he encountered a Demon Hunter, who knew what might happen.
He took out the walkie-talkie to contact them, but reconsidering the loud sound it makes, realized it might alert any hiding foreign races. So he put it away.
Right now, the most important thing for Ling Zhenfei is to enhance his strength. Reaching the Pursue Heart State might heal his wounds.
