Shen Daodao stood up feeling wronged, wanting to speak but too afraid to do so.
Chu Xuan deeply surveyed Chen Fan and nodded, "All right, we'll heed your words."
Ye Hao, Shen Hongxiu, and several others nodded as well.
Although they nodded, no one understood why Chen Fan was doing this.
What good would holding hands do?
If the Crying Demon really came chasing, they would all die en masse. No one would be able to escape.
In the middle of flickering lights, summoning arrays gradually materialized out of thin air.
Besides Blackie on Chen Fan's shoulder and the Wild Savage Ape behind, only the bomb-carrying Desert Wind Falcon remained.
All the other Guardian Beasts returned to the Beastmaster's Space.
As soon as the Guardian Beasts retreated, everyone noticeably tensed up.
If a huge batch of Crying Demons charged out at this moment, that would be truly disastrous!
"Huff!"
Chen Fan let out a heavy sigh.
