In the eight palaces.
"Elder"
"Elder Wuyue."
"Elder Wuyue, why are you here? We'll take care of this place. Why don't you go back and recuperate?"
The base of the original red-robed was now occupied by a group of white-robed.
Everyone had their own duties and handled the matter in an orderly manner.
However, when a middle-aged man in a light blue robe walked out of the tent, everyone immediately fell silent and stood up.
The white-robed guard at the side hurriedly advised them.
Gou Wuyue only waved her hand lightly. "The injuries aren't a problem. How are your preparations going?"
"All the work has been completed. We're just waiting for the people in the white hole space to come out."
The white-robed guard standing by the side said, "Also, the other injured brothers in Azure Dragon Prefecture have been treated. The others who died in battle have also been notified. Their families have helped take care of them."