The large village was severely affected by the battle. Everyone's huts were utterly wrecked, and the town was in ruins. It was fortunate that not many people had died in the fight, so it was not a big deal rebuilding the village.
However, many of them were injured. The wounds that the villagers had were rather strange. There was grass growing from within their injuries.
Gu Xijiu had never seen such a phenomenon before. Luckily Di Fuyi was an expert. He took out several pills and handed it to one of the villagers. He asked him to melt the tablets in water and use it to clean their wounds. At first, their injuries were entirely covered with grass, and the patients would feel itchy whenever they touched their wounds. However, the grass fell off almost instantly after they rubbed the medicine onto their wounds. It then turned into black gas and disappeared into thin air. He had managed to heal their injuries.
There were a total of six deaths and more than ten villagers had been injured in the disaster. Even though they had suffered the most casualties this time around, everyone felt grateful that they had survived the catastrophe.
They were sad yet relieved. Soon enough, the villagers began rebuilding the village without wasting any time. Everyone had mixed feelings towards Celestial Master Zuo. They used to hate him a lot. However, it was because of him that everyone was alive. Therefore they decided not to hate him anymore.
While they were rebuilding the village, they voluntarily built a hut for him. It was similar to the one that they had made for Gu Xijiu. It was everyone's responsibility to rebuild the village. Except for Celestial Master Zuo, everyone who had survived the disaster involved themselves in doing so.
Gu Xijiu and Luo Zhanyu were busy healing the injured patients. Meanwhile, Celestial Master Zuo was strolling around the area. It seemed as though that he was looking for something.
It would require at least three to four days to fully reconstruct the village as all the houses had been severely damaged in the battle.
After a full day and night, only half of the houses had been rebuilt. They helped the injured patients to settle down in some of the homes that had been restored.
Everyone was exhausted. Therefore, except for the sentries, all the other villagers headed back home to have a good rest. Everyone currently shared homes with one another.
They respected Gu Xijiu and Celestial Master Zuo, so they had rebuilt their houses before everyone else's.
Gu Xijiu was also tired. She decided to head home to get some rest. Just as entered the house, she discovered that Di Fuyi was sitting in the living room.
He was still wearing the moonlight white robe. His hair was as black as ink. When he sat in the house, Gu Xijiu thought that she had gone into a portrait.
Her heartbeat raced as she blurted, "Aren't you worried that your identity would be exposed?"
He was leisurely drinking his tea as if he was in his house. He answered, "Stupid! They have never met The Lord before. How is it possible for them to recognize me? Moreover, they won't be able to discover my true identity just by just looking at my clothes."
Gu Xijiu replied, "It is not only your clothes. People will be able to tell that you are The Lord based on the spells that you used just now."
Di Fuyi poured a cup of tea for her too. "There are less than 20 people who have seen The Lord using his spells. These kids never had the opportunity to see me use my skills before."
'These kids.' Gu Xijiu wanted to laugh out loud. She deliberately said, "True enough. According to their age, they are qualified to be the grandsons of your grandsons. They should call you great grandpa, so it is not wrong that you are referring to them as kids. It seems like I am also a kid. I am even younger than all of them!"
Di Fuyi was stunned, and he stared at her. "That is why I am calling you Baby."