The beast tide receded.
Four sections of the Forest Clan's Great Wall defense line had been breached.
The fairies moved through the position, treating the wounded and transporting spirit fruits.
The surviving tree spirits were clearing the battlefield. The corpses of exotic beasts covered nearly the entire position.
Qin Ze, having shed his exotic beast form, walked through the air along the center of the position toward the underground command post.
The fairies and tree spirits cast him looks of reverence and gratitude.
The lively fairies in particular cheered nonstop, shouting, "Senior Dasha!"
Qin Ze deliberately flew very slowly.
Naturally, he couldn't miss a chance to farm reputation.
With his hands clasped behind his back and a stern expression on his face, he looked every bit an otherworldly master.
"Pick up the pace. You won't be able to keep that act up much longer."
"Senior Dasha, I'm your idol!"
"The fairies' cheering is seriously intense."
"Once our reputation with the Forest Clan is maxed out, they'll be able to provide faith points."
"..."
Qin Ze ignored the clones' sour remarks.
He stretched a trip that should have taken two seconds into a full two minutes.
General Huan had already been waiting outside the command post for quite some time.
As soon as Qin Ze landed, he stepped forward and bowed respectfully, even changing the way he addressed him.
"Thank you for coming to our aid, senior. The Forest Clan will always be your friend."
General Huan looked much older than Qin Ze.
But seniority in the Abyss wasn't determined by age. It was determined by the size of one's fists.
Qin Ze said calmly, "You have one hour to collect the Soul Orbs from all the exotic beasts and hand them over to me."
"Also, I need two thousand tree