Speculations

Eyes fixated on the surveillance screen, Duanmu Lin observed it for a while and found that the number of the horde had indeed reduced from the previous more 4,000 demonic beasts. Many of them had severe injuries and apparently had just gone through a battle.

"Count the number of demonic beasts on this surveillance screen immediately!"

He had a vague guess in mind, yet his conjecture made him feel dread regardless. Therefore, he wasn't sure whether his guess was accurate.

Quickly after, several members of the agency began to count the number of demonic beasts on the surveillance screen. After the calculations, they found the number to be more than 3,280.

"More than 900 of them are gone?"

Duanmu Lin's expression turned unusually quaint, adding to his suspicion that his guess hit the mark. He grabbed a communicator to call Tang Xiu's, but then hesitated. He was afraid that Tang Xiu was in dire strait right now and his call would make things worse.