The sky remained dark and gloomy, the rain having somewhat weakened. It was no longer a torrential downpour but sparse drizzle, like silk, like mist, like smoke, like tides. Through this thread-like drizzle, the world seemed like a faint, hazy, impressionist painting, appearing intermittently.
This battle had left Ghost Shark's forces severely damaged, with nearly half of the combatants falling one after another. One can imagine the horrifying slaughter that occurred in that brief span of time.
Wei Xun and Lu Wei both suffered varying degrees of injury, with blood and flesh intertwined. No matter how strong they were, they couldn't escape some impact. However, these injuries would improve with some recuperation, posing no fatal danger.
