The allies from other races had left. Sun Never Sets, once bustling, seemed a bit deserted at this moment.
Shen Yanxiao walked on the street; the usual hustle and bustle had disappeared without a trace. Even Qi Xia and several of them had returned to their main cities to make final adjustments. Ye Qing had led all the pharmacists into their final rush. In addition to the soldiers who were about to enter the battlefield, the personnel in charge of logistics had not slept for days and nights.
Countless potions, weapons, and armor had been transported to the four countries with the departure of the dragons.
Battles were always the cruelest. It consumed not only combat effectiveness, but also resources.
Potions, weapons, and grain were all necessary to support the battle.
