He muttered to himself inwardly and then lifted his foot to step into the area enveloped by the formation.
As they watched him enter the formation, the waiting clansmen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Under the current circumstances, Lin Tianfeng represented their hope for survival. Although their powers were not great, and they had no prospect of breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Stage in their lifetimes, nobody wanted to die.
After entering the formation, Lin Tianfeng's expression grew solemn. The defensive array, a First Order Superior Grade, was under siege by so many Iceflame Lions that it was uncertain whether it could hold for more than three days.
By now, the injured Iceflame Lions had calmed down. One glared angrily at Lin Tianfeng and charged at him, accompanied by another Second Order Iceflame Lion and a large number of First Order Iceflame Lions.
Soon, one Iceflame Lion after another slammed into the formation's barrier.
"Bang bang bang..."
