Sheng Wanwan removed her spiritual energy shield and walked up to the remaining soldiers.

The remaining soldiers escorting the grain stared blankly at the scene before them, gaining a new understanding of Sheng Wenjin and Sheng Wanwan.

These two people alone are worth a thousand troops!

Without these two, given their current situation, they would most likely have been completely wiped out.

Upon realizing this, all of them knelt down in unison.

"Thank you so much, Lord Sheng, for saving my life, Little Goddess!"

"Please rise, everyone." Sheng Wanwan raised her hand, gesturing for them to stand up. "We are all citizens of Great Yan, and it is only right that we help and support each other."

Sheng Wanwan put her hands behind her back, looking like a little adult...

Sheng Wenjin nodded and said, "Now is not the time to relax. First, gather the bodies of the fallen soldiers together and burn them, then leave the valley quickly, lest the enemy have any more tricks up their sleeves."

"Wounded soldiers, rest where you are, and the medics will come forward to treat you!"

"yes!"

"Yes, sir!"

"..."

Under the command of Sheng Wenjin and Sheng Wanwan, the remaining soldiers quickly sprang into action.

They gathered the bodies of the soldiers who had fallen on the battlefield and cremated them. The flames burned fiercely in the night sky, illuminating the entire valley and the sorrow and determination on everyone's faces.

The military doctors were busy bandaging the wounds of the injured soldiers and feeding them medicine.

Meanwhile, Si Mingye, who was sitting cross-legged in the space, frowned and endured intense pain.

He felt as if every inch of his skin was being pricked by needles; the pain was beyond his imagination, but he knew that this was the sign that the Marrow Cleansing Pill was beginning to take effect.