Lin Yun and the others chatted briefly before they sat down and circulated their cultivation techniques. It had been two days since the outbreak of the beast tide. During this time, no one had rested well as they faced an endless slaughter.

Even Lin Yun was exhausted. It wasn’t physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion. After all, no one could endure killing for so long.

The forest was quiet as Lin Yun sat on the ground with an Iris Flower blooming beneath him. Basking in the ...