As the little Golden Dragon Soul roared, the mountain range shook. No matter if it was a high or low level demonic beast, they were all shocked.
Many of the demonic beasts did not even bother to reveal themselves. They were afraid that they would be devoured instead and turned around to escape.
All of a sudden, the sea of stars was filled with hundreds and thousands of demonic beasts, regardless of their grade, running away on their own.
No matter if it was a high-level or low-level demonic beast, at this moment, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. They no longer fought with each other, but instead focused on escaping.
It was a pity that humans could not set foot in the sea of stars, and no one else could see such a magical scene.
Song qingxiao's body was still in the air. She looked down at the demonic beasts who were invulnerable to the Dragon breath, but she had no intention of giving chase.
