"Commander, this can't go on." Di Jun came to Lin Yan's side and said anxiously, "The remaining formations won't hold for long. At most, they can withstand two more rounds before being broken. Once the formations fall, we'll have to face the Fierce Beast Army head-on. Fighting so many fierce beasts in close combat will inevitably cost us dearly."
Lin Yan stared at the Sand Table, watching the red Light Spots representing the fierce beasts surge forward like a tide, while the green Light Spots representing their side continued to diminish.
"Brother Di Jun, stay calm and wait a little longer," he said evenly. "There still aren't enough fierce beasts. When more of them arrive, that will be our chance to break out."
"What?" Everyone was utterly shocked.
"Lin Yan, have you been frightened senseless? There are already over a hundred thousand fierce beasts outside, and you still think there aren't enough? If their numbers grow any larger, we won't be able to escape even if we want to." Li Zhu, frantic with anxiety, was the first to speak.
"Do I look like I've gone mad?" A fierce glint flashed through Lin Yan's eyes. "I'm not only waiting for more fierce beasts to arrive. I'm also waiting for those Golden Immortal Level fierce beasts to come."
Everyone looked at Lin Yan, unable to understand what he was thinking. Faced with enemies dozens of times their number, with Golden Immortal Beasts holding the line besides, how could they possibly escape?
Lin Yan did not explain further. He merely continued observing the changes on the battlefield displayed by the Deduction Sand Table. Di Jun looked thoughtfully at Lin Yan, who remained calm and composed. Though he had no idea what Lin Yan was planning, he inexplicably felt relieved. Lin Yan never fought