The scale of the entire valley far exceeded Lin Ye's expectations.
Primitive structures, built from sandstone and colossal bones, were scattered across the valley basin like massive, earth-yellow fortresses, stretching for several kilometers.
A light breeze swept through, carrying the strange, sickly-sweet scent of some unknown plant.
Lin Ye's figure was hidden silently behind a massive boulder.
He made a rough estimate.
This cluster of buildings contained at least fifty or sixty settlements.
If each settlement was a family unit composed of five to eight members of the Shadow Scale Race...
Then the total number of the Celestial Abyss Race entrenched here was at least three to four hundred, and could even be as high as six or seven hundred.
Lin Ye wasn't so arrogant as to think he could take on an entire alien army—one so large and skilled in tactical coordination—head-on.
Even if he had just completed his racial evolution and his strength had skyrocketed.
