"Underground exotic beasts stir every 300 years, and a beast tide emerges."
"In the past, when the 300-year beast tide occurred, the Immortal Dynasty would send a large army to help us suppress it."
Zhu Yunxu looked at the intermediate Yuming Sword Sect disciples before him, a trace of gravity shining in his eyes.
The Yuming Sword Sect was originally the Yuming Guard, a military entrusted with defending a piece of the Immortal Dynasty.
These soldiers all had their own duties.
However, the Immortal Dynasty's main army would also mobilize at critical moments to aid the various local military guardians to suppress formidable enemies.
"Unknowingly, 300 years have passed..."
A white-bearded elder next to Wang Zhenhai showed a contemplative expression on his face.
The others looked at each other, those of old age with complex, contemplative expressions, and those young, under 300, with a mix of curiosity and excitement.
