Above the Jade Dragon Valley, with every wolf howl, one Cyan Wind Wolf after another descended with the wind, carrying the corpses of other Cyan Wind Wolves in their mouths as they swiftly retreated.
Some even carried the bodies of cultivators.
In the blink of an eye, the whole mountain ridge was left with nothing but countless battered and pitted holes.
Ye Jingli clutched his arm, frustration mingling with helplessness on his lips, as Ye Jingyun approached.
"Sixth Brother, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Old Jiu, this Beast Tide was truly frustrating!" Ye Jingli couldn't help but curse.
In the past, each time they overcame a Beast Tide, they would leave behind some Demon Beast corpses, from which each clan and sect would reap some benefits.
The Ye Family's Spirit Beasts could also feast on some Spirit Beast Meat.
