Noticing the departure of the three Commander-level Fierce Beasts in the distance, only a few people did.
Most people's eyes were fixed in front of the city, their eyes wide open, not daring to blink.
The situation in the field had already reversed compared to before.
The Fierce Beasts were retreating step by step. Although they were still fearless of death and charged forward, in the face of over a thousand streams of Sword Qi, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, too ambitious to be realistic.
Thirty thousand.
Twenty-five thousand.
Twenty thousand.
Ten thousand...
The number of living Fierce Beasts was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Finally, are we going to win?" Someone clenched their weapon, tears welling up in their eyes.
When the Beast Tide reached the foot of the city earlier, he was almost in despair, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
But when Chairman Li made his move, he turned the tide and annihilated the Beast Tide without a trace.
