The rest of the people returned one after another, dragging all sorts of corpses and cleaning up the battlefield.
The gazes of Zhou Leng's former teammates carried a bit of complexity.
Having spent many days with Zhou Leng, they had not noticed.
This kind of strength might not place him in the top ten on the youth ranking, but definitely the top thirty.
The corpses were divided into two piles.
One pile was killed by the combined efforts of others, the other was killed by Zhou Leng alone.
Some martial artists voluntarily helped Zhou Leng handle the corpses.
They first removed the obvious magic spirit bags, five in total.
Then they cut open the corpses, locating the storage spots of the demons within the bloody bodies, extracting and then spilling out various items.
When Zhou Leng walked back, the demons he had killed and the spoils of war were separated into two piles.
