After Lin Tian had his Ear Awareness, his sense of danger became clearer.
At the same time, he also knew that the silver-level magical beast was approaching, and it was only three to four kilometers away. They were probably going to meet it soon.
"Do we still have time?"
Zhou Jin's arm was already bleeding. After a long battle, no matter how fast they were, they would inevitably be injured.
The other members were the same. There were many wounds on their bodies.
Lin Tian glanced at his members. The magical beasts were already close to 700 meters. There were only 300 meters left before the no. 3 defense line fell.
Three hundred meters!
It was only 300 meters, not a 300 kilometers. This was the result of Lin Tian and the others defending for nearly an hour.
Now, the full moon was hanging high in the sky.
Night had long fallen.
