As the Diamond Dragon Spider Beast King withdrew, the hundred thousand or more Adamantine Dragon Spiders, each the size of a millstone, retreated too.
The sight was like the tide going out.
"How can you just leave!?"
Yang Ling charged after them with the Heaven-Devouring Divine Saber and started cutting them down.
Countless Adamantine Dragon Spiders were sliced in two wherever he passed.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds lay dead.
But nothing changed on his Attribute Panel.
Yang Ling stopped and stood quietly with his saber planted before him, watching the beast tide retreat.
So only the Ghost King Bees on the western front count toward my rewards.
I can only claim rewards from the western front? The other three have nothing to do with me?
"..."
The Golden Lion Ridge martial artists on the eastern front exchanged looks. None pursued the beast tide. They were all secretly relieved and delighted.
They had thought the Adamantine Dragon Spiders would be their end. They had never expected the beasts to simply leave.
Their gazes fell together on the figure in black.
"That's Yang Ling, the head of the Eighth Office of the Myriad Affairs Bureau's Inspection Division!"
"He just killed the Abyssal Martial Artist attacking Lord Zhu, and then the Adamantine Dragon Spiders withdrew..."
"Could the Diamond Dragon Spider Beast King have decided it couldn't beat Chief Yang either?"
At the thought, martial artists from every faction were secretly shaken.
"They're finally gone. At least I'm alive, even if I didn't manage to earn a White Chest."
One player did not know whether to be happy or disappointed.
The Adamantine Dragon Spiders' shells were too hard, and the beasts were too fast. From the tide's arrival to its retreat, most players had failed to qualify for even the lowest