"Alright, let's clean this up."

Heyu's voice echoed in the hearts of every Dao Xuan Sect disciple, bringing everyone back to their senses.

"Uh, senior, if there's nothing else, we'll get busy now. Please rest for a while."

Luo Qingyi looked at Zhao Ling, who was still staring at the sky, and cautiously spoke a few words before directing the disciples to clean up the battlefield.