With skeletal hands trembling, Jian Wushuang struggled to rise, gripping the railing for support as he gazed outside the city.
The wind continued to howl!
Most of the people on the city walls chose to retire. Before leaving, they bid farewell to Jian Wushuang one by one, expressing their gratitude for saving their lives.
Jian Wushuang remained silent, only nodding in acknowledgment.
After the 9th wave, the identity tokens did not indicate when the next wave would begin, nor did they announce the number of Devouring Demons for the next round.
Jian Wushuang speculated silently.
"It can't be the same as before, right?"
If it was the same as before, he would have to retire in the eleventh wave. Handling a million 4-Star Devouring Demons was truly beyond his capabilities. Handling 100,000 might give him some hope.
For that origin source, he was willing to go all out once again!
