All the wounded were undergoing treatment and all the soldiers were recuperating.
Within a day, Sun Never Sets had experienced two major battles. When night fell, people still had not forgotten about the thrilling day.
They silently lowered their eyes and mourned for their deceased comrades.
That night was extremely heavy for everyone in Sun Never Sets.
They had lost their friends and brothers. They had lost too much.
No one would cheer for such a victory. If possible, they would rather it never happened.
Shen Yanxiao was lying unconscious on the bed, with no color on her pale face.
Xiu and Shen Siyu stood by the bed with solemn expressions.
"Xiaoxiao overdrafted her strength this time. I wonder when she will wake up." Shen Siyu's face was pale. The backlash from his strength had inflicted serious internal injuries on him, but he had no time to care about his injuries.
