Night had fallen completely, with the bright moon hanging high in the sky, casting the reflection of a huge, blood-red disk upon the academy's blood lake. The moonlight poured down, illuminating the busy figures moving everywhere across Qiupo Academy as they cleared the various battlegrounds within and checked whether any of the Beast Clan members were still in hiding.
Following this Beast Tide, Qiupo Academy could be described as suffering catastrophic losses. Out of the hundred or so teachers and elders who had gone out, only twenty-three remained, every single one of them bearing severe injuries. As for the students, the situation was even worse: of the more than two thousand, only one hundred and thirty-two were left. The academy itself was damaged beyond recognition, while medicinal herbs and elixirs were exceedingly scarce. Yet the number of injured was overwhelmingly vast, and the capable hands far too few. Qiuyun was running around in a frantic state of anxiety, ultimately having to dispatch a teacher whose injuries were "not too bad" to the surrounding towns to fetch reinforcements. Otherwise, if things continued this way, the elders and teachers wouldn't be killed by the Beast Clan—they would literally be worked to death.
As for the students, none of them could return to their living quarters. To prevent any Beast Clan members from still hiding inside the students' quarters and to treat the wounded, the academy had concentrated all the students in a few designated…
Chapter 116