Like the scene full of holes and wounds before, it was reorganized by them, now looking completely devoid of any traces of bloodshed.
Besides, any traces they left behind were erased, the entire canyon seemed as if nothing had happened.
After completing these tasks, Lin Tianhu nodded in satisfaction.
Right after, siblings Liang Zhuoying and Liang Zhuoshi also gathered around.
At this moment, after a brief adjustment, their condition had visibly improved a lot.
Seeing that Lin Tianhu and the other two had finished cleaning the battlefield, Liang Zhuoying asked with a smile in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoists, is it possible for us to set off now?"
"Hmm... let's get moving!"
Lin Tianhu responded, and all three of them were ready to depart.
Upon hearing this, Liang Zhuoying nodded, then with a wave of his sleeve, a small green boat appeared in his hand.
At first glance, the small boat was only the size of a palm, exquisitely crafted and lifelike, clearly another Magical Treasure.
