Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Hidden Troubles Emerge in Post-War Reconstruction Though the smoke of the great battle had gradually cleared, the Qingxuan Sect appeared as though it had just awakened from a nightmare, left in utter devastation. The once magnificent pavilions were now reduced to broken walls and ruined pillars, silently recounting past glories in the wind. The lush spiritual herb garden was now a wasteland, where a few surviving spiritual plants stood trembling in the breeze amidst scorched earth, looking exceptionally desolate. Yet, the disciples of the Qingxuan Sect were not defeated by the immediate plight. Under the steadfast leadership of the Sect Master, the clarion call for reconstruction had been sounded. The morning sunlight spilled across the shattered land, and the busy figures of disciples could be seen everywhere. Like industrious ants, each shouldered a mission, striving to heal the wounds of their home with sweat and determination.