As soon as the experts arrived, they saw everyone bustling about below the city walls.
Ye Zong looked questioningly at Ye Xiu. Had he arranged this?
Ye Xiu shook his head.
Ye Zong guessed that this must have something to do with Nie Li. After all, he had the most crafty ideas.
Shen Hong, however, showed no restraint whatsoever. He assumed Ye Zong had arranged all this, and he had been dissatisfied with Ye Zong for a long time.
He immediately began scolding them. The beast tide was almost upon them, yet they were still messing around with all this nonsense. Did they think these few things alone could stop a beast tide? Utterly ridiculous.
Standing nearby, Chen Zhenglong, the Head of the Sacred Nether Family, smiled and remarked that the beast tide would be here soon anyway. Doing something was better than doing nothing.
Shen Hong still disagreed. He believed that resisting a beast tide ultimately depended on strength. Fists were the only true argument.
Huyan Xiong reassured them that this was only a million-strong beast tide. They did not need to be so tense. Glory City could still withstand it; they had fought off several such tides before.
Ye Xiu sighed. They could certainly hold it off, but after every beast tide, Glory City had to pay a devastating price.
Five two-hour periods passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the beast tide still had not arrived, some people began to wonder whether it was no longer coming. Had it changed direction?
Even now, they did not know how beast tides formed. Sometimes they arose from migration, and sometimes from the hunt for prey.
But one thing was certain: their routes were never fixed. It was entirely possible for them to change direction in pursuit of