"They've finally retreated."
The exhausted crowd burst into cheers, and everyone sat down cross-legged to recover their strength.
Yinn Shang, meanwhile, directed some disciples who still had energy to spare to clean up the battlefield and collect the Demon Beast Materials.
They had killed at least a hundred Demon Beasts in this battle, and the materials from their bodies were worth a considerable amount of Spirit Stones.
"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, how long does this Beast Tide usually last?" Song Changsheng had also noticed the disturbance deep in the jungle. He could sense an incredibly dense life force brewing there, which piqued his interest.
"That was just a probing attack. The coming assaults will grow more and more ferocious. This will likely continue for several days. The Beast Tide will only disperse after the number of Demon Beasts has been reduced to a certain point. That will be the time to gather the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures."
