When Chen Jiuge and his group advanced while clearing the way, the fierce beasts had almost been dealt with by the time they reached the camp.
Bai Li, Song Bei, and the others were nearly covered in blood, which made it clear just how many fierce beasts they had slain.
Chen Jiuge surveyed the situation of the tribal warriors and the loose cultivators, frowning slightly. The losses were much greater than he'd anticipated!
With Akam's report, Chen Jiuge realized that the losses were indeed massive!
There were only about six hundred tribe warriors with Heavenly Immortal cultivation left, and the loose cultivators had it worse, losing half of their ranks, leaving only approximately fifteen hundred.
"Such heavy losses!"
"It's not surprising. Don't think these fierce beasts are unorganized when they're alone, but once they form a beast tide and unleash their fearlessness of life and pain, this result becomes understandable!"
"This is just the beginning!"
