Boundary gate between the two races.
Lin Yi and his people had no intention of crossing the barricade.
So there was about an eight-meter distance between them and the Beastmen, which might be just two or three strides for the giant Beastman.
But Lin Yi was sure that if he maliciously took a step forward, he would immediately have his head blasted off.
At this time, three Beastmen were carefully scrutinizing these small-framed humans, incredulous that they had survived the fierce attack last night.
The old gray-green Beastman had a disdainful expression: "The great chief, they are very weak, even children can defeat them. What use are they to us?"
"You old fool! Look at our homes and theirs; they repelled the enemy with ease! We suffered severe losses! Everything's in self-destruct mode!!"
"But..."
"Shut up! Don't bother me with your senile stupidity!"
The red Beastman roared, taking a deep breath with every word, appearing as if he was injured.
