Half an hour later, Lin Xingzhi, after slaying a Qilin Beast, withdrew from the battle group. The remaining twenty or so Qilin Beasts, being surrounded and attacked by Lin Tianfeng and others, were already sufficiently handled.
Gasping for breath, he approached Lin Tianming, looking quite exhausted.
Seeing Lin Xingzhi, Lin Tianming, having slightly recovered some spiritual power, stood up out of concern and courtesy, and asked,
"Uncle, are you hurt?"
Lin Xingzhi responded with an understanding smile, his expression brimming with excitement. "Just some minor injuries, they will heal in a few days."
"Mhm..." Lin Tianming nodded, and the two shifted their gaze back to observe the ongoing battle.
With the combined effort of Lin Tianfeng and the Purple Gold Eagle, they killed the last First Order Late Stage Qilin Beast, leaving over ten Qilin Beasts of the First Order Medium Stage.
