Until evening, night fell.
The demon beast had still not been dealt with.
Loose Cultivators returning were no longer as relaxed as before, and an oppressive atmosphere pervaded the crowd.
For Chen Li, such a demon beast wasn't much of a challenge.
The majority of Loose Cultivators were a disorganized bunch, with low cultivation levels. Faced with such a gigantic demon beast, it was already commendable that they could suppress their fear and not scatter and flee in panic, let alone fight.
In the following days, the demon beast occasionally circled in the sky as if waiting for an opportunity to strike at any moment.
The female cultivator surnamed Bai finally stopped shirking her duties, beginning to stay on the front lines of clearing the wilderness.
